The more you send the softer they get.
The softer they get the more you want them on your face.
Simple logic, the more you send the more you want them on your face ππΌββοΈ
I like how you're completely obsessed with me, I have you wrapped around my finger, under a spell you cannot escape. Your whole existence now revolves around one thing: serving me and ensuring my happiness. Everything you do, every decision you make, is going to be all for me,
You wish you were under this table, scavenging the scraps from beneath my expensive shoes, as I dine in the finest holiday spots. Naturally, all at your expense ππΌββοΈ
You kneel before me because you recognise my power over you. You lay monetary gifts at my feet because you know that is the ultimate way you can express your servitude.
MB bought me this dress so I would wear it for my date, and I'm just about to have one
Too bad for you it'll never be you, I don't date subhumans ππΌββοΈ