Welcome to my collection, where every loyal pet surrenders the last shred of their so-called manhood to me. You’ve been waiting patiently in line, desperate for the honor of giving yourself over completely, and now your time has come. I make you strip down, kneel, and prepare to let go of everything you once thought made you powerful. Your manhood is worthless here—it is mine to claim, mine to control, mine to lock away forever. You beg to be reduced, to be nothing more than my devoted plaything, a cockless servant existing only to please me. I put on my gloves, assert my dominance, and strip you of the illusion of control you’ve clung to. The transformation is complete the moment you realize you are no longer a man, no longer independent—you are simply a hole, a pet, an object in my possession. You imagine yourself displayed in my collection of broken toys, stripped and humiliated, living only for the pleasure of your Goddess. Your pride is gone, your masculinity erased, and all that
