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Obey. Goon. Pay. Your Goddess Owns You.
I am your center of gravity. my body is your north, your home, your holy place. i am carved from velvet and iron, soft and unyielding at the same time. i am the curve that ends your resistance. when i turn, the room obeys. when i arch, your lungs forget how to breathe. my hips write laws across your mind, and those laws are simple: submit, tribute, repeat.
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