You were born to stroke and send for me. To repeat mantras and obey my every command. Repeat after me: I was born to stroke and send. I was born to stroke and send. I was born to stroke and send. That’s right. Keep saying it while you drool over my sexy Goddess body in this shiny sub bought bikini. I love how weak my alluring voice, gorgeous body, shiny bikinis, and repetitive mantras turn your little beta brain to mush. It’s all a part of my greater plan. I have you right where I want you in order to take you deeper and deeper for me. Now repeat after me: Nothing feels better than stroking and sending to Goddess Venus. Nothing feels better than stroking and sending to Goddess Venus. Nothing feels better than stroking and sending to Goddess Venus. Awww. Look at you. Getting weaker and weaker for me as every second goes by. You just can’t get enough of me. Surrender. Surrender more for me. I want. More. bitch.