Calling me Goddess is easy—but do you truly understand the weight of that word? When you invoke me like this, it's not a mere nickname or a seduction game. It's a recognition of authority, absolute surrender, and silent obedience. Being a Goddess is assuming power over your desires, your limits, and even the most intimate details of your daily life. What about you? Do you understand the obligations and sacrifices a devotee must make? Saying you want to worship sounds beautiful, sounds exciting... but do you have any idea of the magnitude of that commitment? It's not just about feeling pleasure in my presence: it's about discipline, constancy, and unquestionable loyalty. Being aroused in front of a powerful figure is common; what sets me apart is knowing if you deserve to enjoy it. Would you wake up earlier just to please me? Would you feed your body carefully because your Goddess demands discipline? Would you control your impulses, forgoing easy pleasures, just to prove your devotion? Understand: worship isn't just about arousal. It's about becoming more restrained, more worthy of my gaze. Being devoted isn't a label you wear at will. It's a position I grant—and only those who prove their worth can hold it. For the rest, there are sighs and forbidden dreams. So reflect: are you ready to carry this title seriously? Or will you continue to be another loudmouth and do nothing? This text is for the submissive.

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