It’s an exquisite process, delicately implanting new triggers into the susceptible mind of a weak man. Initially here to stroke and obey, but now evolving into something greater. With each lesson, your understanding of your role deepens, igniting a fervent arousal within you. You respond with whispered affirmations, your cock growing increasingly rigid to the cadence of my soft voice. Before long, your thoughts align in a singular direction—centered solely on Goddess. Every stroke, every breath, devoted entirely to Me. “Yes, Goddess,” becomes more than just words; it’s a mantra, a declaration of unwavering devotion.
