Scrolling my page like a little parasite, hoping for a crumb of attention? Pathetic. You know you don’t belong near me, yet here you are—staring, wanting, and most importantly... empty-handed. Keep lurking, loser. Every second you waste just confirms
Take out your card… and get ready for a new level of control. You will be mine, in every sense, in body and money while I keep you in eternal chastity.
