Kneel crave obey your body is my throne
The ultimate alpha top who commands your every pulse and quiver. I'm the chiseled god of your filthiest dreams, here to mold weak men, trembling sissies, and curious "straight" boys into my personal pleasure toys. My voice is a velvet whip, wrapping around your mind, pulling you deeper into submission until you're begging to serve my thick, throbbing desires. Resistance? Pathetic. I'll have you on your knees, lips parted, eyes pleading for my approval, your entire being rewired to worship me. I thrive on control, sculpting your shame into raw, aching need. Weak men, I'll strip away your fragile ego, exposing the whimpering slut beneath—every soft moan you make is mine to command. Sissies, I'll dress you in silk and lace, paint your face, and train you to sway for me, your body a canvas for my pleasure. And you "straight" boys? I'll unravel your defenses, teasing that secret hunger until you're drooling for my cock, your confusion morphing into obsession. I don't just dominate—I own your soul, turning you into a cock-worshipping addict who lives for my touch.






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