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Listen here, you pathetic excuse of a man, hiding in your little closet like the coward you are. you think you can conceal your filthy cravings from the world? fine, keep playing your charade. i won’t out you… yet. but remember, i see right through your bullshit. you’re my dirty little secret now, a secret gay too scared to embrace his true self. so go on, pull up those filthy videos you’re so ashamed of. i want you right there, jerking off to those hard, throbbing dicks on your screen. do it now, and remember, you’re doing it under my command, my secret gay. don’t you dare stop or look away. keep your eyes glued to that display of masculinity you’ll never possess or be worthy of. stroke that pathetic dick of yours, imagining it’s them you’re pleasing, not your sorry self. you’re mine to control, a puppet i play with for my amusement. so jerk faster, harder, make yourself a spectacle of desperation and need. this is what you are, all you’ll ever be, my secret, spineless gay, forever craving what you’re too afraid to openly seek.

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I, goddess goldy, will embark on a transformative journey with you, one that will redefine the essence of your masculinity and strip away the facade you’ve been clinging to. with an iron grip and a sneer of contempt, i will dismantle the barriers you’ve built, exposing the raw, malleable core beneath. you think you’re a man? i scoff at the notion. my comrades and i, embodiments of dominance and raw feminine power, are set to embark on a crusade against your perceived manhood. with each command, each act of submission you’re .. into, we’re going to fuck the man out of you. this is not just a play of bodies but a calculated .. on your identity, reshaping you from the inside out, leaving you quivering, remade in the image i deem fit. your transformation will be thorough, your resistance futile. as you kneel, broken and reshaped, you’ll thank us for the privilege of being undone and remade. this journey will strip you of your pride, your preconceived notions of strength and masculinity, until all that’s left is a vessel eager to be filled with new purpose. you will emerge not as the man you once were, but as a testament to the power of true goddesses. you’ll bear witness to the undeniable truth that within the realm of goddess goldy, manhood is a mere construct, easily dismantled and reshaped according to my will and desire. welcome to your rebirth.