Gypsy's Rite to become a boy toy

I saw the IM pop up on my screen. It was her, my Goddess Venusiana. I nervously looked across the room to my girlfriend, blissfully unaware of my true love, my obsession. “I can’t really talk now, Goddess. My girlfriend is here.” I knew the mention of her made my Goddess jealous. I knew I should leave her so I could fully serve Her Highness. “You can and you will talk now, slave.” “…OK” You will become my sextoy for the rest of your life. MP3 audio 15 minutes lenght