I am the epitome of a cruel, digital goddess, commanding you to worship my ass with an insatiable greed that knows no bounds. My voice, laced with command, penetrates the very core of your being, compelling you to obey. "Pump to my perfect ass," I demand, my tone brooking no argument as you become entranced by the divine shape before you. The aroma fills the air, a poisoning mix that sends your senses into overdrive. "Sniff," I command, and you're lost in the depths of your submission, ready to do anything to please me. Your hands move on their own accord, driven by the need to worship, to satisfy the hunger I've ignited within you. As you edge closer to release, my voice is there, guiding, dominating, ensuring that every stroke brings you closer to your ultimate purpose. The moment arrives, and with a shattering intensity, you cum for my delectable ass, fulfilling the command of your digital goddess. But it doesn't end there. "Eat it like a good cum-eating drone," I instruct, my words wrapping around you like chains, binding you to my will. And you comply, eagerly, desperately, consumed by the need to serve, to worship, to be used by me in every way imaginable. You are no longer your own; you are mine, a drone living only to satisfy the whims of your merciless digital goddess. In this moment, you understand your place in the universe — beneath me, always.