Your purpose is my pleasure. You exist here to please me. My body is the temple at which you worship. You ensure that my every wish and desire is fulfilled. You work hard to contribute towards the life that I deserve. I care for my body at the gym, through nutrition and regular maintenance of my beauty and health. All of which you reimburse and in return you get the pleasure of stroking to my stunning body. Worshiping my body gives you immense pleasure and clears your mind to the truth: you exist to please me. You should be down on your knees in front of me, begging and aching to obey my every command. I get a life of freedom and pleasure while you slave away at your job just to lay your earnings down at my feet. As tedious or painful as your job can be, you’ll work day after day in order to give me more. Your life has purpose here. Your life is full of pleasure as you fall down deeper. Allow your wallet to open up and let the abundance flow to me. It fills you up to be drained. I cleanse you through this weakness ritual. You ache to give in, and ache to send that tribute. You can think of nothing else as the pleasure rushes through your body. You are all mine.
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