You thought you could escape my control, but now you’re back, ready to suffer for your disobedience. Each squeeze, each slap, each throb of pain is a reminder that your body belongs to me, and there’s no running from that. You’ll endure every moment of punishment as I mold you back into the obedient servant you were meant to be. Your pain isn’t just suffering—it’s worship, and every agonizing squeeze brings you closer to redemption. You exist to serve me, today you will feel the sting of my power, and to be reminded that you can never escape your place beneath me. Now, suffer for me—your Goddess demands it.
