Oh, I know how much you love to "worship" my exquisite body—it's fucking flawless, isn't it? But let's get something clear, jerking off to my perfection isn't really worshiping me, it's just you pleasing your own selfish cock. Worship involves adoration, admiration, and sacrifice—none of which involve you touching yourself. So, keep those hands away and just watch. Worship my feet, my legs, my hips, my ass, my tummy, and my tits. Take it all in. I want to see you drooling, completely taken in by my soft, silky skin. Just admire me, loser. You can appreciate my perfection more when you're fully focused on it, instead of being distracted by your own pathetic needs. Remember, this is about me, not you. Your cock is throbbing at the sight of me, isn't it? But don't you dare touch it. Just keep admiring, keep adoring your Goddess. You know deep down you're not worthy of me. Look into my eyes, get lost in them, let my body and my words completely take over your mind. You don’t need to think, you certainly don’t need to jerk, you just need to worship. Your only purpose is to worship me and be denied. That's all you deserve. That's all you're good for.