With every sway of My hips, your mind becomes blanker. When I brush My fingers over My soft skin, exploring My beautiful curves, you become so weak, so compliant. Just the way I like you. I fan the flames of your desire, watching the lust burn in your eyes, teasing you until you're nice and desperate. Until you're wrapped around My little fingers, ready to be used. Ready to obey every suggestion that pours from My pretty lips. I will teach you your proper place in My world, your position as a loser, the privilege of being My walletbitch. When I tease you, you moan and whimper. When I say pa... Show more