Even just the opportunity to be ignored by me is a fucking thrill for your desperate submissive self. Sitting in the presence of a goddess, instructed not to move a single muscle while I deplete your savings in a casual shopping session, it itches those parts of your brain you love to indulge. Worship, degradation, humiliation and utter gratitude to be witness to such a hot and knowingly powerful woman, taking full advantage of you without a care. You love being used by me. And you’ll be thinking of how good my mouth looks on that ice pop for months to come.