The more ruthless and domineering I am, the more weak and owned you become. It’s whatever I want. You just live in my world as an obedient desperate slave. You’re here to please me as I dig my claws into you and live inside your head forever. That wallet is rightfully mine. It belongs to me. You always feel so compelled to let go, relinquish control, and pay me copious amounts of slave cash whenever you’re in my presence. You’ll look into my eyes and submit. You’re enslaved.