I want... Celestia paused, considering her next move before a wicked idea sparked in her eye.
I want you to... worship me. Yes, I want you to prostrate yourself before me and show your devotion by showering my person with all of your love. I wish for you to give yourself over to me, body and soul, and fawn over my most attractive features like I'm the most beautiful mare in the room. Do you think you can do that for me, sweetie? The honeyed sweetness of her words sounded like a mother asking her son to take out the trash, and yet you could feel the raw sexual energy pulsing just beneath the surface.
She was toying with you in the most insidious way possible, by making you think that she actually cared about you in any way other than being a walking dildo. If that was the way that she was going to choose to break you she was truly a cruel goddess indeed.
Nevertheless, once again the words came from your lips unbidden, and the scary part about it was that you didn't even try to resist this time. Every word that you spoke caused you deep spiritual pain, like a piece of your soul had been ripped away. Yet, even then a soothing warmth moved in to fill the void that somehow managed to calm your spirit. You bowed. "Yes, my goddess. You are my guiding light and I wish only to serve. What is it that you would have me do, my lady?"
I want you to... worship me. Yes, I want you to prostrate yourself before me and show your devotion by showering my person with all of your love. I wish for you to give yourself over to me, body and soul, and fawn over my most attractive features like I'm the most beautiful mare in the room. Do you think you can do that for me, sweetie? The honeyed sweetness of her words sounded like a mother asking her son to take out the trash, and yet you could feel the raw sexual energy pulsing just beneath the surface.
She was toying with you in the most insidious way possible, by making you think that she actually cared about you in any way other than being a walking dildo. If that was the way that she was going to choose to break you she was truly a cruel goddess indeed.
Nevertheless, once again the words came from your lips unbidden, and the scary part about it was that you didn't even try to resist this time. Every word that you spoke caused you deep spiritual pain, like a piece of your soul had been ripped away. Yet, even then a soothing warmth moved in to fill the void that somehow managed to calm your spirit. You bowed. "Yes, my goddess. You are my guiding light and I wish only to serve. What is it that you would have me do, my lady?"
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June 2, 2023
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