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.

I'm really tired of hearing you whine and talk out of place. It gets on my nerves soo badly, so I'm going to have to do a better job at training you to shut the fuck up when I tell you to. I'm going to put this uncomfortable ball gag in your mouth, and I'm going to take my flogger here... and if you make one noise or motion without me telling you to, you're getting flogged.

Before you start the video, you should have four things: Your fingers, a dildo, lube, and having yourself prepped for penetration. Now that that's taken care of, I'm going to slowly follow you through how to properly fuck your own ass. We're going to take it slow, whether it's your first time or 100th.

You're so in love with me, aren't you? You don't even care that it's one sided, you don't care that I will never ever love you. You like it better this way. You like knowing you don't have to do anything to keep me, cause I will never know you, and I never want to. And you love it. You love this one sided love you have going on toward the Idol of me.

Your need for me goes even deeper than you yourself can conceptualize. It goes further down and down into your brain than you can reach, planting itself in and rooting around until you can't break it anymore. You love it this way, because you wanted it this way. You started this process, and it's never ending.

We need to bring your lust under control, it's getting far too much in the way here. So what I want you to do, if you don't already have one: Buy a chastity cage. Once you've received that, you can continue on with this full video. I want you to watch it right after putting it on, I want you to test your limits I'm holding you to.

You say you want to be dominated by me, but do you yourself realize how selfish your own "submission" is? You think about you you you, when I'll order you around because it makes your dick hard, when I'll let you kiss my boots because it makes you hard, when I'll let you touch your dick because it makes you hard... That's not true submission. How does your submission benefit me at all? Let's rework that.

God, your dick is so small. No wonder nobody wants to fuck you. Actually, nobody is even interested in seeing your dick at all, let alone them ever getting the chance to TELL you how small it is. How sad, how pathetic... I could just smush your dick into a pulp with one step.

Whether it's your first time or your 100th time eating your own cum, we're going to go through the process of doing it for this holiday season. I'm going to walk you through it, starting with a basic jerk off instruction, and then, help you through enjoying the result of your pent up lust being released.

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.

I look really good in this Christmas lingerie, don't I? Let's test the limits of your "interest" in it and see how you fair watching this ass worship tease of me in it.

Which way do you want it?

We're gonna have a serious talk about your sexuality, and when I mean serious, I mean serious. I'm going to help you break down and understand more of yourself, and encourage you to just let your rainbow flag of whatever color fly, because it's a lot more fun to play with you that way.

I'm so happy you agreed to let me conduct my little experiment on you. Now, I'm not sure if you expected to be shrunk down by a magic spell I waved at you... But I don't think you mind too much. You were too eager anyways! You know, now that I'm looking at you, you look almost... tasty. It's reminding me of something some of my other witch friends have told me about... Eating tiny humans, like the state you're in right now. But I think I'm going to turn you into something a little more... tummy, to eat. I can't picture myself ever eating a tiny human, ew. But if we get you to change into a piece of candy or something.. That I can work with. Let me just look in my spellbook, and hope it works... I did say I was studying my craft, not that I was perfect at it.

You're never going to be able to control your urges of lust, frankly, because you just don't want to. There's no reason for you to ever want to dial back how much porn you like buying, how many hours you spend watching it. Why would you? It feels to good to wrap your hand around your dick and rub one out, let your brain and nervous system get those rush of feel good chemicals. You'll never be able to get away from being a porn addict because you love being one.

It's so cute how you came over and were so excited for me to show you what I had planned for us. How did it feel, the whole being in your body while it was shrinking down? Having to feel every sensation as your body shifted and changed into the little tiny size you are now? Anyways... I know what you thought we were gonna do. You thought you were gonna get the chance to be inside me, didn't you? You were looking at my body, getting soo turned on by the thought after I come up to you at the restaurant and offered you to come back to my place. Well, you're going to be inside me, just not in the way you thought... Maybe you should be more clear with your wishes next time, gummy bear.

Do you think your wife is finally going to file for divorce from you soon? Do you even care at this point? You're letting your marriage go down the drain, not paying attention to her, spending all your time and money invested in me, a poor excuse of a bitch boy husband. You're never going to stop, so the day the papers hit you is only inching closer and closer.

You stupid silly man, you really thought you were gonna get something different tonight, didn't you? It was too easy, seeking you and your desperation out. The only thing you're getting tonight it a rude reminder of who you are: a loser who's only good at being so pathetic someone like me would pick you out of a crowd. See, that special tea I gave you shrunk you down, and in a few more minutes, a special injection I gave you is going to make sure you're tiny new body can't move around any. That'll make the job easier when you go into my mouth, and I crunch down...

I know how much you wish you could worship my boots in real time; to have your mouth and tongue all over them, showing them your full appreciation. You'd never be so lucky, but at least you can look at them through that screen of yours. Look at them, let the thought of getting to kiss the bottom of my heel make you squirm in your seat, the sound of my voice egging you on so the idea is stuck in your brain.

You can't get yourself away from me, you can't pull away, I'm always there to pull you back. I've said it before and I'll say it again, you're too far gone. Your pleasure isn't your own anymore, I own it. Every sensation and every throb, ache. It all belongs to me.