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🕑 Added 2023-10-13 12:03:04 +0000 UTC Alpha fucks, beta cucks. Goddess Lucia, draped elegantly on her opulent throne, beckoned the well-endowed alpha named Malik over to her side with a sultry glance. Her beta sub, a man used to control in every other aspect of his life, was tethered nearby, his chastity device firmly in place. His eyes, a mix of fear and arousal, darted between Lucia and Malik, apprehending the scene that was about to unfold. "You always talk big, don't you, beta?" Lucia teased, her fingers lightly tracing the prominent bulge in Malik's pants. "Well, today you'll see what a real man looks like. And if you're lucky, you might even get a taste." She slowly unzipped Malik's pants, revealing his impressive BBC, hard and eager for attention. Malik shot the beta a smug smirk, his dominance evident. Lucia took a moment to admire Malik's girth and length before gently stroking it, every touch eliciting a groan from both men for entirely different reasons. "Look at it," Lucia instructed her beta, her voice dripping with disdain. "See the difference? This is why you're in chastity. You could never measure up." The beta's face flushed with humiliation, but he couldn't tear his eyes away from the scene. Lucia leaned in, her tongue teasing the tip of Malik's member before taking him fully into her mouth. She moved expertly, the sounds of her enjoyment filling the room. The beta's restraint was tested to the limit as he watched, the chastity device growing increasingly uncomfortable. Lucia, however, was fully engrossed in her task, her eyes occasionally glancing over to ensure her beta was watching every tantalizing detail. After a few intense moments, Lucia pulled back, her lips glossy. "Do you want to try, beta? Want to see if you can do half as good a job?" The beta, overwhelmed by the combination of his Goddess's taunts and the sight before him, could only nod. Lucia motioned him over, and hesitantly, the beta approached, kneeling before Malik. "Now, worship," Lucia ordered. The beta, his face a mix of humiliation and eagerness, took Malik into his mouth, trying his best to emulate Lucia's earlier display. The taste and feel were foreign to him, but under Lucia's watchful eye, he pressed on. After a few minutes, Lucia pulled the beta away, a cruel smile playing on her lips. "Not bad, but you'll never be a match for me. Remember this moment, beta. Remember how it feels to be humiliated, to be shown your place." And with that, Lucia resumed her attention on Malik, leaving the beta to watch, burning with humiliation and a strange, newfound craving. The lesson was clear: in Goddess Lucia's world, betas always played second fiddle
