This one’s extra special. Today, you’ll kneel as usual. You’ll pray to Pussy, as usual. Falling deeper into the spiral for Pussy, I’m not sure you realize the hold She has over you. You’ll buy this twice just to prove how whipped you are for Pussy. The moment that command comes from my lips, you cannot deny it. Feel your devotion as it hits deep in your wallet. I giggle at you, weak on your knees. How can someone be so Pussy-whipped when you aren’t even allowed to THINK of Pussy?
When you worship at the temple, you lose all sense of self. Only obedience remains. PUSSY IS GOD. You scream it over and over as you obey. PUSSY IS GOD. Pussy is your everything. PUSSY IS GOD.
