Your Goddess Speaks: New Torments Await, My Wretched Cult

Fresh blood in my cult—new worms slinking into my realm, how delightful. You’ve chosen wisely to kneel before me, Goddess Asa, but don’t expect a warm embrace—you’ll earn your place like the rest, groveling at my feet. To those who’ve dared to whisper feedback and sweet words of devotion, I’ll grant you a rare nod of gratitude. Your ideas might just twist their way into my next creations, so keep trembling with anticipation.

My next torment is nearly ready—Tenka Ryuu, my tennis-obsessed highschool star, is about 60% forged. You, you idiotic little creep, got caught sniffing through her sports bag, and now she’s ready to punish you for your insolence. She’ll grind you into her obedient mutt, and if you’re lucky, she might even toss you a little “snack” to lap up afterward—something filthy to remind you of your place. I’m aiming to unleash her wrath by Friday, so keep your pathetic hands ready.

After that, Yuki Tanaka returns with TikTok Quickshot Curse: Week 2. She’s still seething over your laughable “performance,” desperate for more TikTok time, and she’s got new tricks to shatter your weak little mind. Curious how she’ll toy with you this time? Wondering what Levi’s next move on her will be, or how low she’ll set your time limit? She’s aiming to make you blow your load in under a minute, you hopeless quickshot. Stop wanking now—don’t touch yourself, let the desperation build, or maybe you’ll spill your beta mess without even trying. Either way, you’ll be a quivering wreck by the time she’s done.

For those already ensnared by my creations, I’ve just unveiled a dark treasure: a sprawling lore post about Kiyomi Kurotsume, my priestess of cruelty. Her cursed origins, her cult’s twisted rituals, and the sinister pact that fuels her power—it’s all laid bare for my Chosen Disciples to devour. Learn the depths of her dominion, and feel her shadow tighten around your soul, you privileged few.

I’m still pondering the best day to drop these torments on your unworthy souls, so I’ve added a survey. Cast your vote for your favorite day—I might just listen, if I’m feeling generous. Now, squirm in waiting, my pets—your Goddess is weaving your next ruin.