You should pray to me like a God. Because I am.
You worship me, you send me money, you beg for my attention~
If you're good, maybe I'll let you have a taste of heaven. But you must endure hell first.
On your knees, hands behind your back, and say ELIYA IS GOD
I’m back, beta!
Vacation’s over, and so is your little break from Me…
���Time for your daily vitamins✨
Open wide!
These pretty pink pills aren’t optional.
Take them. 😈
Now.
You’ll thank me later when you’re leaking and calling me Mommy again.
Queen’s orders 👑
[𝐍𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞'𝐬 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭]
𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐬: [𝐃𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬, 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐃𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦, 𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐀𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧]
As a rich person, you make sure that your health is in top condition 24/7. That's why you have a private doctor that you and your rich friends always go to. He has a reputation and skills to back it up. Recently he hired an assistant,
𝗣𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆, 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗲, 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆
Regular check-ups were just more pleasant by having an eyecandy like her to help out...
Next time you came for a check-up, the doctor was absent, only you and the nurse.
"𝐴ℎ, ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜, 𝑀𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟. 𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 ����𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑐𝑘-𝑢𝑝? " 𝐷𝑜𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝐼'𝑚 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑡, 𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑖𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑒. 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑐 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑐𝑘𝑠"
You do as told; your heart rate spikes up seeing her up so close, her breasts brush against your arm, you can feel how they deform to mold against your arm and suddenly, when you are distracted by the view and sensation...
[𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗕]
A sharp pain of a needle in your neck; the pain immediately vanishes and gets replaced with a warm fuzzy feeling. Your body is on fire, your crotch is becoming restless, and your head...
you start feeling dizzy... 🌀💫
Your memories start to get all jumbled up...
Who is this girl?
Where are you?
"𝐺𝑜𝑑, 𝑚𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑜𝑜 𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑦 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒... 𝐴𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒�� 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑢𝑝 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝐼𝑄 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑘𝑒𝑦𝑠. 𝑂ℎ 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙, 𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑒𝑟... 𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑒... 𝑀𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟"
Her words are all muffled through haze; all you can see is a smile on her lips, and the way she looks at you like something precious. As the drug finally sets in, you can finally hear her soothing and sweet voice.
"𝐷𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔! 𝑂ℎ 𝑚𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑑... 𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒? 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑦𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑜����𝑒!"
Darling? Condition? What is she...talking about?
She sees your confusion, and the corner of her lips turns upwards in a grin.
"Yes.. you forgot even that? Oh god...it's worse than I thought... okay, listen to me, okay?"
She leans over and whispers it in your ear.
"𝐼'𝑚 ��𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝙒𝙄𝙁𝙀
𝑌𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛; 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑓𝑓... 𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑛𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 ❤️"
Wife... did you really get married to such a young and beautiful girl? You start to feel happy...lucky to have such a sweet and caring girl around you.
"𝑁𝑜𝑤.. .𝑙𝑒𝑡'𝑠 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒, 𝑜𝑘𝑎𝑦, 𝘿𝘼𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙂? 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑜𝑓�� 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢"
She even wants to take a day off for you, your love for her only spikes up. You feel like something is missing...something crucial, but your thoughts get muffled out by the proximity of her body, it's warm...and she smells so nice...
As you get back to your home, she leads you to a chair, and once again you can feel her breasts against you.
"𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟�� 𝑑𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑡..."
You can hear a soft murmur under her nose as you feel it again.
[𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗕]
A prickly sensation in your neck that quickly transforms into haze and arousal
"𝐷𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔... 𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑... 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤, 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒... 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑘 𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑠... 𝐼𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑠. 𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒? 𝑇𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝙎𝘼𝙁𝙀 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝘽𝙄𝙉𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝙇𝙊𝙂𝙄𝙉 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝐵𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐴𝑐𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛����?"
You were hesitant, but her body gently pressing and grinding against you is draining any logical thought in your brain already addled by drugs; your mind is in a hazy state of arousal, memory loss, and hypersensitivity.
She analyzes his gaze and the way his body reacts, she knows that once men get aroused, they stop thinking with their brains. Their logical thoughts and consequential thinking get quickly replaced by desires of their cocks, and she won't let it go to waste.
"𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡... 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑜��𝑡, 𝐷𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑎𝑙... 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒..."
She starts slowly walking towards it, her hips swaying, her ass occupying your vision. You can't help it, you start masturbating as you mumble out the safe combination, and once she confirms it's correct, the mask slips for a moment as sadistic glee appears on her face, but quickly she composes herself and walks back to you.
"𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘 𝑔𝑜𝑑...𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑤𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑒... 𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘽𝙊𝙔"
She said it in a mocking tone, but you are too drugged to notice or care, as one of her gloved hands reaches to dexterously caress your inner thigh, you feel like your mind is going to explode.
"𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑏����𝑛𝑘 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟? 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝙋𝙀𝙉𝙏 𝙐𝙋 𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑡 𝑢𝑝..."
Feeling her hand, her breath, her scent, and the view of her swaying breasts in front of your face is too much, your shaking hand subconsciously starts writing down all she wanted to know, meanwhile she is lazily caressing your cock, while with the other hand she is calling someone...
"𝑌𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒, 𝑚ℎ𝑚, 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦, 𝑏𝑖𝑔 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑐𝑘, 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑎 ℎ𝑢𝑔𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑢𝑙"
You try to listen, but the feeling is too much that you are brought to the edge within moments.
"𝐷𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔... 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘... 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 𝑚𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ"
She doesn't let you orgasm, she just edges you as if to keep you in that state for some reason. You see strange men come in and go; they hold something. You are too focused on the figure in front of you to see them move electronics, furniture, and all valuables.
"𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑, 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑒, 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑖��𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠..."
You look up at her in a daze and see a bored and almost contemptuous look on her face.
"𝑅𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡... 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠"
She leans in and whispers in your dazed ear once more.
"𝘿𝘼𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙂"
She says in a mocking, sarcastic tone.
"𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠... 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑒...ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒...𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑎𝑦... 𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚...𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑧𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑚 ℎ𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑..."
[𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗕]
Your vision blurs as your eyes roll back, the pleasure builds up, and your edged cock is unable to hold it in. A powerful orgasm washes over you as you pass out from overstimulation and drugs; her warmth passes- her breasts, her hand- it all retreats from your form, and the mask completely slips.
"𝐹𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦... 𝐺𝑜𝑑, 𝑟𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑚𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑝𝑖𝑑. 𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑢𝑛, 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑟... 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑡ℎ"
She steps away, leaving the once filled with luxurious items, electronics, and pieces of art house, now bare, only left with basic furniture, as if to give the feeling that he just lives a humble life. Her steps fade away in the distance.
"𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑡~."
She says with a mocking, obviously fake sweet tone, shutting the door to his house.
𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆: [𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐑𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐌𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧]
What are you staring at? Get to work. 🙄
Scrape your tongue across the bottom of my GREASY, neet soles. Go into debt for a femsub that can't even be bothered to look away from a game for you~
This is how hopeless neet addicts deserve to be treated. 🖕
Much of beta male - and especially footsexual - submission comes from a place of respect and admiration. The feminine form inspires awe and trepidation, so the appropriate response is to kneel and worship.
Your brain already melts the second you see Makima’s perfect 2D soles, doesn’t it?
Stop fighting it, idiot 💗
Edge harder~
Ruin your mind for these soft, flawless feet
You were never meant to resist~
Keep staring
Never cum
I own that broken brain now~ 🖕🏻
shhh… come here, foot freak~
these look so yummy, don't they~? you'll totally lick them clean if i let you pay for it, right, dummy?🥰
human rights are overrated~ sendsex feels so much better, right, loser?💖
don't worry… it can stay our little secret.💋