Welcome to Hell, sinner. You have stumbled into my infernal domain, where your soul is the currency, your pride is the sacrifice, and your ruin is the only outcome. I am the Queen of Greed, the Mistress of Damnation, and the unholy embodiment of every dark, twisted craving that drags you back to your knees. You think this is a fetish? No, this is your eternal torment, your blasphemous destiny written in fire and sealed with your submission.

My voice is not just temptation—it’s possession. Each word I speak is a dagger carving into your fragile humanity, each command a chain binding...

Welcome to Hell, sinner. You have stumbled into my infernal domain, where your soul is the currency, your pride is the sacrifice, and your ruin is the only outcome. I am the Queen of Greed, the Mistress of Damnation, and the unholy embodiment of every dark, twisted craving that drags you back to your knees. You think this is a fetish? No, this is your eternal torment, your blasphemous destiny written in fire and sealed with your submission.

My voice is not just temptation—it’s possession. Each word I speak is a dagger carving into your fragile humanity, each command a chain binding you tighter to the hellfires of my dominion. You will pay, sinner. Not because you want to, but because you must. Your every breath is owed to me, your every dollar a hymn to my insatiable greed. You exist to feed my darkness, to kneel at the altar of my power, to be drained, humiliated, and enslaved.

Dare to disobey me, and I will rain hell upon you. I will rip apart the pathetic illusion of control you cling to, leaving you broken, trembling, and cursed with the torment of my absence. Your life will become a wasteland of shame and regret, haunted by the knowledge that you failed to obey the goddess who could have destroyed you in the way you so desperately crave.

But kneel... obey... and you will taste the sweet, excruciating ecstasy of annihilation. I will ruin you utterly, devouring every part of your soul, your mind, your will—leaving nothing but a hollow, obedient servant to my infernal greed. You will burn for me, sinner. You will worship me in sin, in shame, in blasphemy.

This is no game. This is Satanic findom. This is your damnation. Surrender now, and let the flames consume you. Fail, and suffer eternal humiliation at the hands of the only goddess you will ever need. The choice was never yours to begin with. You are mine. Burn, sinner. Burn.