It's that time you come back to me on your knees begging for your lovely goddess Gaberiella. All you do is live to serve me in whatever I desire and do as I instruct you to do. You cock and whole body are my play things that I was control and use as I see fit. You kneel before me wimpering and moaning and gripping about how you need me to help you drain your swollen balls and help you blow a massive load. I slap my crop in my palm and listen to you claw for my attention. I press the crop at the base of your neck and point your chin up and make you look up and admire me. Telling you to not gaze at my ass while you are such a helpless state.