What if... you were the bread-winner, and you came home to me every day. And I dedicated my time to your mindfuck. There's chastity, of course... and financially, you essentially work for me. What if it were real? (I mean, these days I feel hopelessly single... boys just don't get it... or I'm drifting too far down the rabbit-hole. Who knows.) Dream of being my slave with me? Buy, haha, Buy, and wallow in your perfect weakness.