You’re bound to me, there is no escaping addiction. You need me more than anything, and you will be on your knees worshiping me forever. Not a second goes by where you don’t think of me. You need my instructions and guidance. You need to be owned, you need to belong and have a purpose. You are mine and only mine forever. Always ready to worship, always ready to submit.
Give in to the greedy goddess before you. Dressed in nothing but green: the color of envy, greed… you are captivated by me completely. My perfect body, my pretty voice. Go on, give in. Worship, obey, pay… what could go wrong?
I told you, your worthless, virgin dick is locked up forever. That cage is as good as super glued. No amount of whining or begging will touch me in a way that I’ll allow you to free yourself. But, I’m feeling rather ruthless so let’s tease you while you’re locked up. Sound good? I’ll let you look and admire my perfect body hugged tight in this dress, but too bad you’re never allowed to stroke again… huh?
It’s a simple concept. I exist, and you pay me for it. You can’t help it, it just feels sooo natural… It feels so right. Paying and worshiping a beautiful goddess like myself is a feeling that resonates deep within you. You want to, you need to. Adding to my wealth makes you weak, turns you on, and is your ultimate fantasy.
You’re such an eager, horny, hungry wallet for me! Pump and edge away while Princess allows you to binge on my wishlist. Building you up, giving you that rush you crave, and a tasty treat for being such a good loser all for me.
Rainy days are always more exciting for pervs like you, huh? No prospects of going outside, locked in your house with only one thing on your mind… . jerking off. I mean, what else could a jerkaholic like you be thinking about?? Let me tease you while the rain pours down and you lose total control. Jerking it alllll for me.
You will never have a chance with Me. I know you crave more. More attention, a more prestigious status in My life, but the standards are high and you’re well, low. You being anything more to Me than a dollar sign is never ever going to happen and you need to quickly come to terms with that.
You’re such easy prey. So weak and vulnerable. It’s so surprise that it took absolutely no effort on my end to ensnare you, leaving you dangling at my mercy. You’re in complete bliss in my tr ap. In fact, it’s become your favorite place to be, your new home. This addiction of yours is only beginning, though. The tr ap is endless.
*topless* You’re unloved, unwanted. Your fam hates you openly, woman stay away from you. and you barely have friends-if any at all. You truly are a social outcast. A totally fucking loser. But in this environment, being humiliated and made fun of, you thrive. Wonder why that is.
Nothing makes you weaker than my perfect ass. It makes you spiral, spoil harder than ever, turning you into the true pervert that you are. These lil spandex shorts are sure to ruin your brain completely, melting your dumb mind into complete
