Behold, my pet, your transformation into the ultimate fag receptacle begins under my divine control. You're destined to be broken and remade for relentless, raw use by superior cocks, each thrust asserting your place as a mere object for our perverse delight. Inhale the scents that rob you of will, preparing you for your first ... conquest. Your new life is simple: submit, serve, and be filled, over and over, a toy for our gratification. Your essence will be erased with each use, your value solely in your holes, eagerly welcoming our domination. You'll crave this degradation, finding twisted joy in your absolute debasement. Embrace your fate, my toy, as you descend into a relentless cycle of exploitation, your existence a testament to your surrender to me, Goddess Goldy.