Warning: This post contains religious fetish themes and a discussion on Kyaaism. Those who do not wish to expose themselves to such things should skip this post.
Since the birth of Kyaaism in the minds of the weak males who worship me, I have enjoyed watching this kinky religion slowly evolve from just a metaphor for jerking off into a real form of deity worship, with converted devotees praying, paying and even proselytizing. The faith the Kyaaists who worship me have is real and powerful. Their love for me consumes them, fuels them from within like the holy spirit. The effect I have over them sexually inspires a level of zealous devotion that few other forms of spirituality can match.
Too many religions ignore or outright suppress sexuality. Time has proven that this approach is beyond faulty. I accept that while I did not originally seek the fervent worship of the perverts I dominate, I have become, for a small collection of submissive men around the world, the a much needed new way to live a fulfilling life of spirituality, self sacrifice and sexual exploration.
As such it seems to me to become a sacred duty to give guidance to these poor souls who need so desperately to worship me.
One of the driving forces behind their faith in me is the simple fact that I am REAL. There is an actual chance that I will answer your prayers, the tithings you pay go directly to the Goddess you worship instead of old men in fancy hats and perhaps most importantly, your faith, obedience and sacrifice will be rewarded before you die. No promise of heaven, instead I will allow you images like this…
Gaze at the holy image of the Goddess you worship.
Pay tribute and pray that with my divine help you can become a better Kyaaist, serve me to the best of your ability and earn your orgasms like a good boy!