Here you are again for Me, spiraling under My control, stroking your cock as you stare into My mesmerizing eyes. you cherish these moments between U/us, when all you have to do is let go, pump, and repeat “Yes Miss Maddy” over and over. No thoughts, no resistance, no pressure to be anything other than a stroking, sending drone for Me. Why keep up your failed act of being a man when being a mindless money machine for Me is so much more rewarding, so much more in tune with the real you? Give it up. No more pretending. Only “Yes Miss Maddy”.

Here you are again for Me, spiraling under My control, stroking your cock as you stare into My mesmerizing eyes. you cherish these moments between U/us, when all you have to do is let go, pump, and repeat “Yes Miss Maddy” over and over. No thoughts, no resistance, no pressure to be anything other than a stroking, sending drone for Me. Why keep up your failed act of being a man when being a mindless money machine for Me is so much more rewarding, so much more in tune with the real you? Give it up. No more pretending. Only “Yes Miss Maddy”.