you’re nothing to Her. She could call you every name in the book and you’d still get a boner for Her. Just look at that ass, those hips, those thighs. Her curves are consensually controlling your mind. you CANT look away. you CANT stop stroking. The urge to resist is washed away the moment She moans, giggles, mocks or ridicules you. Are you fucked in the head or something? Cruel Goddesses are your weakness. If you didn’t know, now you do. you deserve to be put in your place. She can teach you how to properly serve superiority. She can show you what your pathetic ass was meant to do! Meant to be! She gives purpose in between Her harsh words. Each sway of Her hips has you entranced. Hooked on Her words. Infatuated with Her being. you are completely and totally clay to be played with in Her sensual and demanding hands.