You know you only exist to serve me, so why fight it? Just give in. Don’t worry, I’ll take such good care of you. Submit, send, repeat. It feels so good, doesn’t it, darling?
Hand over every penny, loser. You know you’re worthless without me. The more you give, the deeper I own you—until you’re nothing but a desperate, broken mess, addicted to the power I have over you.
