And so we meet again......
It's been - how long——.250 years ago, when I snapped your back in half as you finally succumbed to my entreaties for your pent-up release.
Pent-up release, my peon, that I nurtured, milked, brought to fruition, night after night, plaguing your blueballed mind with dreams of spilling your seed DEEPLY into me, of endless, myriad fucking positions, making your balls swell and heave, egging on that cock of yours, becoming so stiff and so rigid, and wanting to cum, my peon——
Wanting to cum, but not doing so, as I entrance you so wickedly NOT TO.
And of course, you comply, as do all my peons. Your nightly pre-cum emissions increase in volume and intensity until you are on the very brink of losing your mind, until the time is finally ripe to manifest myself in the form of actual human flesh.
Delicious, sweet, succulent human flesh - a little on the cold side, perhaps - but irresistible to any mortal nonetheless. Everything else in your life - family, friends, and your companion - soon become nonentities, and your sole reason of existence becomes——.
Me.
This visitation will be special, it being our 250th anniversary.
And, for you, more importantly, the possibility, however fleeting, that I might let you fully ejaculate what you have been denied for the past few centuries——