I exist and you send 3 digits to thank me for my existence that's how easy my life is. Spoiling Me is your only purpose beta, even if it makes u go broke
I want total control of your mind, body, wallet, daily routine, orgasms, how you spend your holy day, everything. You are my toy, to position and poke and prod how I please.
One day your vanilla ex will see you in the street when she'll ask, horrified, if you're okay and you'll respond with the preprogrammed speech that I've preemptively installed into your brain and I'll be so proud 🥹🥹
