I am Annika, but you may call me Goddess! I am strong, blond, and scandinavian. I must have things my way and my boys must follow. I didn't become a woman to be powerless, so I will not do your fucking dishes. However, I will let you grovel and beg me to humiliate, tease, punish, and maybe even fuck you in the mouth or (if you are very lucky) ass. Some call me a bitch but to me it means Goddess. I am happy taking that term and my rightful place. So as the french say "Vive la femme difficile!"
You will please me. You will like it. I give you no other choice. Just like you were thrown into life without choice, as so you will serve me... WITHOUT CHOICE! If I want a pedicure then you best polish my toes after you clean them with your tongue. If I want a massage you best rub down every inch of my body and I best not feel your tiny hard-on rub on me once! If I want an ice cream from the store that they don't happen to have you will find it and fetch like a good boy. I know I have made my personality clear so there is no doubt who has the cock in this relationship. If you serve me well perhaps I will grace you with the honor of my cum dripping down your leg from your fucked out and unpuckered asshole. Am I clear? No need to answer, it was a rhetorical question.So my groveling little excuse for a boytoy, do you wish to serve me? Do you wish to serve your Goddess as she deserves to be served? Yes, you do! So call me! Before I lose interest in you...