You messaged Me 6 weeks ago, you begged Me to take control of your life and turn you into My little bitch boy. I made you beg Me over and over, every day for a month. Then I made you tribute to Me multiple times to show Me your dedication. Finally the big day has come, you have just arrived at My dungeon and you are about to walk in and meet Me for the first time. You take a deep breath, you realize you are extremely nervous. You want Me to completely enslave you but you realize the thought both terrifies you and makes you little dick hard. You knock on the door.....
Call now to find out what happens.
How far will I take My newest toy?