As if the Queen of Wands (Clubs, Batons) spoke

queen of wands, tarot, minor arcana
No cup can fill me except for the cup that is already empty. My thirst is insatiable and your wine is only a taste for my papilar. I will drink it all and you will beg me for more.
My wand is a sceptre that acknowledges that I am reign and goddess over my sexuality. From the pelvis genitalia to your mouth, I shall make an oral expression of your desire. I am a queen in her palace and from my throne I am contempt in lust. Any kind of lust that you please, my king. Together we are active and complete. I too, am active in all sorts of way. I combine my active urge with my receptive powers of feminine libido. My hair could be white from all the semen that I have upon me, in this miracle of womb that gives birth to life. I may hold in my hand a gigantic dildo that I can wield to punish or please to reconcile or demand. I demand that you open your mouth, today I am queen. I demand that you spread your feet, today I am blue. Together with red, I dance and the emotion trembles of my orgasm. Rise, phallic energy, rise.
I fill every hole with my eyes, I masturbate to my baton. Bring me your confidence and I will confide in you.

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