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You adore viewing my leather gloves rubbing my round ass. How mesmerizing it is. How it’s causing you to throb uncontrollably. And how much you love being a good boy, earning these mind fuckingly delicious rewards.

But now tell me, do you really think you deserve this, deserve me? *SMACK* Maybe I need to smack some sense into you.

Anticipating the feel of my leathered gloves touch your face, so worked up to feel me make that connection. So tell me how much harder you are going to work for me, my glove obsessed bitch. You need to be used by my leather gloves, smacking you in the face.

I’m feeling hot and generous right now, I’m in the mood for a little worship session. I’m going to let you, my little sub slave bitch show me just how much you adore me. Isn’t that what you want to do?

Let’s warm up with my ass. Give it a kiss. You show tribute through acts of affection.

But kissing my ass is a very selfish act. We both know you’re getting much more out of this than I am. So for every kiss you give me, I’ll give you a smack across your ass to show you just how I truly feel about you. You worship me and I destroy you. That’s our special slaving worshipping dynamic.

Throbbing with dick in your hand but I never gave you instruction to start stroking. Your hands are off your cock…. my cock. I own your cock.

Right now I just want you to stare at me while I tease you with my body. And I don’t want you stroking at all. Feeling that throbbing ache, letting it bounce and drip for me. Hands off enjoying the show. How hard and desperate are you for me to allow pumping? But you’re not stroking. You’re not pumping. You’re not fucking that f1st. Hands off of my cock because I would hate you to take a couple of pumps, explode and ruin my show. So we’re not ruing the show. We’re going to keep sitting there with our hands off my cock.

…okay, I’m ready to give it to you now.

Here we go… 10… 9… 8…

What do you think it will take for me to unzip my already very sheer lacy top and show you my tits? What are you going to do for me in order to have an even more clear and unobstructed view? You love hearing me talk about what it actually takes to see my tits because it’s a reminder that you really don’t deserve to see them. Of course you really want to see them but deep down inside you know that it’s more than you can handle. You’d rather pay me any price to have me tease and then deny you. You love my tits but you can’t have my tits. So now you watch my daring tease, you watch me unzip this top and wiggle my body in front of your face knowing my tits could pop out at any moment.

And you know I have to charge extra for all the little nip slips. The underserving moments you yearn to pay more for.

Bow down before me. Strip yourself of all clothing, completely naked, on your knees, pray to me. Worship me. I am your religion.

I expect a shrine in dedication to me. Repeating as you bow, “there is no god other than Meggerz.” Pray and repeat after me.