Hi bitch. I just came back from an intense workout: a stair climb and a fast run. And now, I'm feeling feral, strong, pheromone-laden, and in the mood for you to worship my perfectly tight, toned, sweaty Goddess body. I keep getting fitter and fitter, and you keep getting weaker. Look at me now in my glossy, sweat-soaked superiority: my petite and strong waist, my tight nipples under my wet, sweaty sports bra, the droplets of sweat sliding over my velvety skin. Every inch of me destroys you, and all you want is to debase yourself for me.My filthy Goddess body makes you crave to do filthy, degenerate things. And I know what you're craving most: a sniff and a taste of my dirty, sweaty post-workout thong. You'd give anything to be on your knees waiting for me when I come home from my workout. Ready to stick out that slave tongue and be my human sweat towel. Sucking up every drop. Cleaning me up. That's how I like you: kneeling, weak, pathetic and enslaved for me.