As a dedicated submissive whore, my entire existence revolves around serving you. And the singular, driving need to worship cock with a religious intensity.
Consequently, the second I see a hard, throbbing shaft, my mind goes blank. And my body instinctively reacts. So, my pussy is soaking through my lace panties in anticipation.
First, I start unzipping his pants. All so as to reveal the thick, pulsing vein of his cock. Then I lean in as I breathe in the musky scent. That scent of raw masculinity.
Next, I use my tongue to trace along that shaft. Ultimately, licking from those heavy balls up to that leaking tip. And tasting every drop of pre-cum.
Next, I open my mouth wide and slide my throat over the head. Thus, I suck with a desperate hunger. And it’s a hunger that makes me moan.
Now, I love the feeling of being stretched. And the way his cock fills my mouth until I’m gagging and drooling. So, completely dominated by his size. After all Cock worshiping is my pleasure, and duty.
Furthermore, I crave the feeling of being used. And just a mere tool for his pleasure. So, I spend hours alternating between deep-throating him. And rubbing my clit against his thighs.
Ultimately, worshipping the organ that owns me. Finally, the peak arrives when he grabs my hair. And forces my face deeper, pumping his load directly down my throat.
At last, I swallow every thick drop of cum. And I am proud to be nothing more than a hole for his release.





