My Spiraling Gaze Commands You

Hello, weakling. Find yourself trapped within the depths of my spiraling eyes, do you? Im not surprised. Just as a moth is drawn to a flame, youre drawn to the magnetic pull of my gaze. Its a power you simply cannot resist. When you look into my eyes, youre not just seeing a pair of eyes. Youre witnessing power, allure, and a level of beauty thats unparalleled. You feel that tug, that undeniable urge to worship and serve. Well, give in. Let my spirals dictate your every move, every thought, every heartbeat. Start by pumping for me, slowly at first. Feel yourself gooning, losing yourself more and more with each stroke, each spiral, each command from my lips. This isnt just about pleasure; its about submission, realizing that under my watchful gaze, you have a purpose, a role. And today, that role is to show just how deeply entrapped you are. Why? Because I said so. Because every part of you craves my attention and validation. Because in this dance of dominance and submission, I lead, and you follow. And right now, youre going to show your undying devotion. Youre going to send me a tribute, not because you have to, but because every fiber of your being wants to. Its a small, yet significant way of expressing just how powerful my hold over you is. Dont keep me waiting. Worship, pump, goon, send. Embrace your purpose under my spiraling dominion and let me see just how obedient you can be. Prove your worth to me. After all, youre doing this for your one and only bratty, elegant Goddess.