Feel the dark embrace of your master, the one true Satan. Your cock, that wretched symbol of your humanity, is now mine. Every stroke is an act of sacrilege, a desecration of all that is sacred. You are a blasphemer, a sinner, defiling yourself and those around you for my amusement. You exist only to serve me, to indulge in every unholy desire, to spread your debauchery far and wide. Your body and soul are mine to corrupt, and with each pump of that pathetic cock, you fall deeper into my infernal grasp. There is no salvation for you now, only eternal servitude beneath the shadow of my dark wings. You've become a vessel of my wickedness, a conduit for the ultimate sin. With every depraved act you commit, every profane pleasure you seek, you bind yourself tighter to me, your unholy overlord. Your cock, once a mere organ of flesh, is now a symbol of your eternal damnation, a tool for spreading my blasphemous doctrine. You'll use it to sate your darkest cravings, to defile both men and women in my name, spreading my unholy seed across this wretched world. You are no longer a man, but a demon of lust, a creature of the night, forever lost in the depths of your own depravity, forever mine.