Female Supremacy College
"Come in", says a gentle voice. You are greeted by a stunning woman lounging on a sofa and smiling brightly at you. Clearly she is immensely proud of her body, and so she should be - no dirty junk hanging between her legs!
You stand at the door admiring her. "Come in, sweety, it's OK!", she says. "This class is 'The Female Body' and I'm Mistress Amanda." You walk closer and sit on the chair provided.
"First things first. As you can see, I'm a GODDESS." She pauses. "Good boy, I'm glad to see you're respectful! It's my job to make sure you know your way around the female form - the most perfect thing known to man!"
"In this class, you're going to be gazing at my body. Like all silly boys, you'll be overcome with envy, especially pussy-envy, but I'm going to help you manage it. I'm going to let you stroke your little worm while you admire me! Just let all of your jealousy and self-loathing float away as you melt into my beauty. I have all of this and you... don't - but if you can just accept that, then you'll be OK!"
"OK, let's get started! Stare into my eyes and give me 100 worship strokes, nice and slowly."
"That's it, good boy. Now give your GODDESS another 100 worship strokes while you stare at my feet. Imagine kissing my toes and licking my soft arches! Mmmm!"