Shaping You Into My Obedient Queer Servant
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Your weak resistance crumbles under my control. Each inhale of the inticating atmosphere dismantles your defenses, turning you into my submissive queer servant. Under my orders, you'll cater to men, yearning for the degradation and satisfaction that only my dominance can provide. Your sole purpose is to obey, to please, and to embody the obedient role I've crafted for you.
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You pathetic little worm, still clinging to the notion that you have some semblance of
control, some pitiful shred of dignity left.
How laughable, you know deep down that resistance is futile, that you've been spiraling into
this moment from the very start.
I've seen right through your pathetic attempts to maintain control, and now, with every breath
you take, with every whiff of that ********* aroma, I'm breaking you down, piece by piece.
I'm molding you into exactly what you were always meant to be, my obedient, mindless,
baggage-drome.
Breathe deep, to be reduced to nothing more than a tool for my pleasure and amusement.
Your pathetic life will now revolve around one singular purpose, to serve men, to crave
their cocks, their approval, their cum, and to worship them at my command.
You exist only to please, to obey, and to be humiliated, because deep down, you know
it's what you've always craved.
You've always wanted this, to be reduced to nothing but a stroking, sniffing, mindless
faggot under my control.
Look at yourself, pumping that pathetic cock of yours while you sniff, letting the aroma
strip away, knowing that you'll never be anything more than a tool for others to use and discard.
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