I love owning men.

I especially love when men don't realize that they're being owned.

I creep into your head at random times throughout the day. Maybe you saw something you think I would like, or something that reminds you of Me. Even if it's brief, I'm there, without even trying...you may not even notice that you're doing it.

Just try it. Try to prove that I don't own you. That I haven't always been right about your dick. That My words don't grab you deep inside your brain and bring out the thoughts you never knew anyone could know. Try not to feel good when you... Show more