I see you fighting the impulse but itβs too strong to deny anymore: you crave the firm control of a Dominant Goddess to keep your pathetic beta urges in check. π π
You donβt seriously think any Goddess would actually want anything to do with that baby carrot clitty in your pants, do you?! π€£π I think it would look better locked away in a cage while you service My strap.. πππ