You cant escape. We both know that. Yet the worship, the feelings you get. It is all still growing in ways you never thought it could. I have taken over your life in such positive ways. You have me to thank. You thank me every chance you get. Here in a tribute, gifts off my wishlist. I truly am a spoiled Mistress. You're weak for me. Always. You're ready to worship whenever, and I like that. So the time is now darling, worship and spoil me.