Pray to the Almighty Pussy
Pray to Pussy–Every morning I wake up and check my inbox for all the prayers to pussy my slaves offer. They have learned by now that the proper way to worship the Almighty Pussy is to offer it prayers several times a day when they wake up, before every meal, every major event, and a prayer before bedtime.
My first slave offered me this prayer to pussy: “I worship the Almighty Pussy and acknowledge the Pussy as the creator of the Universe.” Good bitch, I thought. Pray to pussy. Next, I had a message from a fairly new slave. He wrote: “The pussy is everything, the cock is nothing.” Good boy. The very next one wrote: “Pussy is powerful, and cock is worthless.”
A Potent Prayer
I wanted my slaves to pray to pussy and increase the intensity of their tone, so I challenged them to be a little more creative and offered them an incentive. A missive from Mistress Sadie: HEAR YE HEAR YE ALL WHO PRAY TO PUSSY GATHER HERE! Anyone who comes up with the best prayer to pussy gets to worship before the ultimate shrine and shave my pussy.
The slaves flocked to their pathetic little keyboards and started typing their most potent prayers to pussy. “I grovel before the omnipotent pussy,” wrote one. I smirked. Pretty good, I thought, but you’ll have to do better. Another slave wrote: “The cock is utterly useless, even as a sex toy for Goddesses; it is replaceable by any household object.”
Please Your Mistress
These pathetic little boys were getting creative. Their feeble attempts put a smile on my face. I started rubbing my pussy with the end of my whip for all to see. “Keep writing, you pathetic worms,” I cooed, “Pray to Pussy.”
As hard as they tried, I hadn’t gotten a real prayer in earnest. I needed a live worship session. Three guys came in, fell to their knees before me, and groveled. “I need you, Mistress, I live for you, I am your slave.” True, I thought. “How do you plan to please me today?”
Death By Pussy
The first slave said: “I will worship your pussy with my fingers and tongue. I am not worthy to serve you.” The second slave said: “I will offer my face as your personal throne, Goddess, to sit on as you please.” The third slave said: “Kill me with your pussy. I want your gorgeous Goddess cunt to be my assassin.”
Finally, I thought. And while I instructed the others to keep at it (Pray to Pussy, slaves!) I took the third slave to the sacrificial leather bed. “What makes you think you are worthy of murder by Pussy?” He said nothing made him worthy and that it would be an honor beyond knowledge. I mounted his face and sat, smothering him until he could no longer breathe.
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