WorshipGraves

Look at you, knowing that nobody wants you in your older years. Nobody wants to fuck you, not for free, anyways. And they wouldn't seek you out for that even for money... But I know who you are. Who you've always been inside. You've always wanted to be a good boy, right? Maybe you think it's too late to act on that submissive nature you've always had, but... I know your place. I know I can make you into a Good Old Dog for me.

Ton besoin de moi va même au-delà de ce que tu peux conceptualiser toi-même. Il va plus profondément et plus profondément dans ton cerveau que tu ne peux atteindre, se plantant en toi et se déplaçant autour jusqu'à ce que tu ne puisses plus le briser. Tu aimes ça de cette façon, parce que tu l'as voulu de cette façon. Tu as commencé ce processus, et il n'a pas de fin.<\/p>"

Tu dis que tu veux être dominé par moi, mais réalises-tu toi-même à quel point ta propre "soumission" est égoïste ? Tu penses à toi toi toi, quand je t'ordonnerai de me suivre parce que ça rend ta bite dure, quand je te laisserai embrasser mes bottes parce que ça te rend dur, quand je te laisserai toucher ta bite parce que ça te rend dur... Ce n'est pas une vraie soumission. Comment ta soumission me profite-t-elle en quoi que ce soit ? Réfléchissons à cela.<\/span><\/p>

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I know what you want to give me for Christmas. A big, biggg... tribute send, right? I know that's right. You want to be such a good little desperate thing for me, you want to impress me, you want to stand out from these others and prove that you're the best submissive for me. So go on... Send me a big, fat one.

You love giving your money over to me, don't you? I know you do, you've not been able to pull yourself away ever since my goth style and dominance took hold of you. I want to test you to see how much of a good pet you can be for me. You love it when I drain you for all you have and you love the thrill of waiting for more to fill your bank account so you can do it all over again, so let's get you into the drained stage. Every time I snap my finger I want you to add to the total you send me, all while I remind you of how much of a good pet you want to be for me, injecting your own wishes back into your mind for validation.

We're gonna play a little drain game, it's very simple. Every time I snap my fingers or smack my ass, you have to add a 50 onto the end total to tribute when this video is over. In the mean time, I'm going to dig into you about why you have such an attraction to me... All in good fun. Are you ready to play?

I want you to take your financial submission for me a step further. You need more discipline and I'm here to dish it out for you. You're never going back to your old life, let's face it. I want you to make true of that and go through your stuff, declutter, and sell a bunch of that junk you don't need. And when you're done, I want you to give all the money over to me. Simple enough, right?

My birthday is coming up on September 17th, I'm going to start off my birthday week with the first task I'm expecting of you. They're extremelyy easy and I even explain it for you, so you can't fuck it up.

You know how much you waste your money away on useless stuff. You couldn't have smart spending habits if your life depended on it, so I'm going to find a better purpose for it. You need to send it all over to me, anything left in your bank account. I deserve it more. A pretty brat like me deserve to drain a loser like you. I'm going to give you two simple tasks, and unless you're dumb as fuck, you should be able to listen. You can Be Good and follow simple instruction, right?

You think I care if you complain about me being too expensive for you? That's how this works. I am a divine expensive person to experience. You have to give up a fair enough to show the proper needed worship for a person like me. If you'd rather find someone cheaper, someone from the trash bin, be my guest. It won't be Me, though. 

Let's sit you down and get down into the very bare matter of who you are as a human being. I'm going to reach in with my voice, like little hands stretching your brain and nerve system apart into the shape I want it to be. I'm going to insert what I want into your being to turn you into what will make you useful: being one of my Human Wallets.

It's a new month, which means it's time for you to pay your dues of worship for me through means of this Worship Tax.

Nothing else brings you joy in your life, nothing but me, isn't that right? If you didn't come across me, if you didn't start binging my videos, you'd be utterly bored for the rest of your free time. Well, I'll tell you what, I think you should lean into that. Why take away the one good thing you have going for you? Keep binging and watching and worshipping me.

It's a new month, which means it's time for you to pay your dues of worship for me through means of this Worship Tax.

Three words that describe you. Dumb as bricks, Rich beyond what you know what to proper do with, and Drainable because of how you're naturally built. You will never be able to fight off the pull you have toward my power, the pull to let me tease you to all hell and then drain you of all that money you have sitting around.

Do you think you can make it through all 9 levels of my own personal Inferno? It works similar to Dante's Inferno, the levels go from easiest to hardest. You like to sit and tell me how much you'd do for me to prove yourself to me, let's see if you could make it through all 9 of these levels of Selfless Worship for me. Only your actions can answer if you can.

Tu ne peux pas me sortir de ton esprit, n'est-ce pas ? Bien sûr que non. Tu veux tellement abandonner toutes tes préoccupations et ambitions à moi, mais tu ne peux pas le faire à moins d'être prêt à être désintéressé. Tu dois avoir ce gène de culte dans ton ADN. Tu veux tellement te prouver à moi, tu veux puiser dans ta pratique, ton culte envers moi. Tu veux t'améliorer et m'impressionner. C'est pathétique à quel point tu essaies, mais essayer est mieux que de rester assis et d'admettre la défaite.<\/p>"

Je mérite tous les offrandes que vous pourriez jamais me donner et plus encore. Vous devriez travailler plus dur pour moi afin de pouvoir me donner plus de remerciements. C'est ce que la beauté telle que la mienne attire naturellement. Cela vous fait vouloir donner d'une manière qui compte vraiment.

Tu n'es rien sans moi. Ton existence est dénuée de sens sans moi. La seule chose qui te rend précieux dans ce monde est de donner à Moi et de travailler pour Moi.

Votre objectif ici est très simple, mettre votre argent là où se trouve votre bouche. Si vous aimez mon cul autant, voici votre chance de le prouver avec ce petit jeu de drainage. C'est déjà réglé, vous ne pouvez pas garder vos yeux ou votre esprit loin de lui, donc il est juste de montrer un véritable hommage à lui. Chaque fois que je claque mon cul, vous devez ajouter à votre montant. Serez-vous à la hauteur du défi?<\/p>"