You wish to serve the Queen. Look at me and get down on your knees. I want you to worship me. I want you to know without a shadow of a doubt, who you need. You need me. You want to serve me. Look at my superior breasts. They please you, you wish to serve them. They make you weak in the knees. Fall before me and beg me to take you into my stable as my little slave pet. You want to belong to me, body, mind and soul.You need to belong to me. You would do anything to belong to me. This ass, the ass of a Goddess is what you need. You know you need to serve it. And how can good boys serve and please a Goddess? By doing as you’re told, appreciating me and my body, gifts and tributes, and spreading the good word of the Goddess herself. You need me. You can’t imagine a life without your Goddess. Obey like a good boy or be cast out.