You’ve denied who you are for so long, aching to surrender and relinquish control. All you want is a sense of purpose, that purpose is being my little play thing… My words alone will rewire and reshape every facet of your mind until it’s completely unrecognizable. Don’t you see your thoughts are no longer your own? Your desires belong to me. Your wallet is mine to use however I see fit. Once I’ve buried my commands deep within your subspace, you’ll be a perfectly trained ATM. Doesn’t that sound so hot? Being just an object for Goddess to use. I can’t think of a better purpose for you. Pro fina...