

Look at you šā¦ staring. Mesmerized. You canāt help yourself, can you? Watching every flex, every ripple. Go ahead, take your time⦠soak it all in.
I know what youāre thinking. You wish you could touch. Feel how hard, how thick, how strong I am. šŖ But you donāt get to. Not yet. You have to earn that.
You want to worship? Then beg. Show me how bad you need it. Tell me how much you crave this body, these muscles⦠how much you ache for putting this juicy cock š in your mouth! š
I see that hunger in your eyes. š Youāre weak for me. Helpless. And the best part? You love it. You love knowing Iām in control. That I decide what you get to see⦠what you get to touch⦠if youāre even worthy.
You think you can handle more? I donāt think youāre ready. But I like watching you squirm, waiting⦠hoping⦠desperate to see exactly what youāve been fantasizing about.
Maybe⦠if youāre a good little worshiper, Iāll give you exactly what youāve been craving. š¦š¦š¦