

My words are a pussy, your mind is a cock, hard and helpless inside me, ready, eager, desperate to hand over your soul, your essence, your will. You are a cock and you are desperate to give yourself to a woman. You want feminine authority, you need it, you crave it, it is why you chose to listen in the first place, it is why you stayed. It is why you listen and obey me now. My words wrap around you, they clench around you, forming an inescapable reminder of feminine authority.