Here you are again, kneeling in front of Me, adrenalin pumping from the anticipation of what I am about to do to you. You can pretend all you like that those little drains satiate your thirst for Financial domination.. but thats not true is it. They only leave you feeling empty, craving My control more than ever. You want My ruthless sensuality, the way My words reach into every crevice of your mind and pull you deeper every time. Those ghosts of our prior play will always haunt you, no one compares to Me. I twist you into a desperate puppet so effortlessly, each tribute bringing you to new...

Here you are again, kneeling in front of Me, adrenalin pumping from the anticipation of what I am about to do to you. You can pretend all you like that those little drains satiate your thirst for Financial domination.. but thats not true is it. They only leave you feeling empty, craving My control more than ever. You want My ruthless sensuality, the way My words reach into every crevice of your mind and pull you deeper every time. Those ghosts of our prior play will always haunt you, no one compares to Me. I twist you into a desperate puppet so effortlessly, each tribute bringing you to new, euphoric heights. No role play, real control. You couldn’t resist Me even if you wanted to, the second I lock eyes with you, you know My prey drive is engaged, it’s over for you. The flood gates are open.