You are desperate to serve Me, desperate to please Me in any way you can. To be a part of My life would enhance yours in ways you can't even begin to imagine. Problem is, a Woman like Me, so confident in Her sensuality and power already has everything She could possible want. There is just one thing She can never get enough of: abundance. To use Her army of slaves to Her advantage, draining 'their' accounts whenever She sees fit. Yes, sweet little slave: I want 'your' money. I want to turn you into My walking, breathing but brainless wallet. I want to cash out from My wallet whenever I wan...

You are desperate to serve Me, desperate to please Me in any way you can. To be a part of My life would enhance yours in ways you can't even begin to imagine. Problem is, a Woman like Me, so confident in Her sensuality and power already has everything She could possible want. There is just one thing She can never get enough of: abundance. To use Her army of slaves to Her advantage, draining 'their' accounts whenever She sees fit. Yes, sweet little slave: I want 'your' money. I want to turn you into My walking, breathing but brainless wallet. I want to cash out from My wallet whenever I want. I want you to add to My opulence and fabulous life in the ONLY way you can. And because I want it, you want it.. You need it, and you will surrender to the craving of pure objectification as Goddess Amber's personal, obedient, bottomless wallet.