Dec 22, 2022
I yearn to serve. I live to serve. I need to serve.
My Goddesses happiness and pleasure are the only things that matter in my dull pathetic world. I exist as a set of holes and a slab of meat to be used, abused, and toyed with however Goddess sees fit. I crave the dirt from the bottom of Her boots and the harsh smack from the back of Her hand. My stupid boy-toy brain can only handle thinking about my Goddesses pleasure. I wouldn't be able to think of anything more ever. My Goddess gives me purpose and without Her I have none. Without Her I am useless and nothing more than an even greater waste of space. Thank You, Goddess, for keeping this worthless trash in Your service. @mistress-mistakes
