Speaker 1: When you're in bed tonight, know that I'm with you
in spirit. Worship yourself the way I worship you. Touch
yourself like you're worth touching. Speak to your body the
way I do when I'm between your thighs, with praise,
with awe, with hunger. Because that's what you are to me,
a masterpiece, a temple, a living altar of want and
power and divine sex. So tonight you're going to stop
fucking yourself like a secret and start loving yourself like
a god. Say it, I worship my body. I own
this pleasure again. I worship my body. I deserve this heat.
M good. Now lie back, get comfortable, and let's begin.
Start by placing your hand on your chest. Feel it
rise for me. That breath, that's fire. Let's divine. Now
move your hand lower, slowly. Don't rush your worship. Would
I rush worshiping you, No, I'd savor every inch, kiss
every curve, lick every pulse point and whisper thank you.
That's what I want you to do. Now thank your body.
Whisper it out loud, thank you. Now touch where you
ache you already know where, yes, lover there the heat,
the need, the tenderness, the hardness, the pulse in your fingertips.
That's your power, not your shame. Stroke it with reverence.
Don't just get off. Get holy. Make your moans into mantras,
Make your pleasure into prayer. Make this moment sacred because
it is. You're not broken, you're blessed, you're not dirty,
You're divine. And when you climax tonight, you're not just coming,
you're ascending. So give it to yourself. Loud, wild, worshipful.
Let your body rise and fall in rhythm with my voice.
Let your hips move like an offering. Let your fingers
praise every inch of you, because I do. Every time
I think of you, every time I imagine you in
the dark, every time I imagine what it sounds like
when you break for me. Now say it again. I
worship myself the way she worships me. Good. Now come
for me, lover come like you're praying, reclaiming, like you
finally know you are worthy, You are holy, you are mine,
and tonight you're yours.