So cute right? I don’t even have to try. I just show up and snap my fingers and I effortlessly get what I want. All because of you. I only have to exist. I flaunt in your face my natural ability to profit off of being me. I mean, how many more ways can I say it? It’s the truth. You with your beta brain, you’re predisposed to be naturally attracted to, helpless in fact to an assertive, sexy woman. I just show up and I take what I want from you. The real magic happens when it’s just be being me. Reality is hotter than fantasy. My candid ability to work over men is true power.

Welcome to the loser loop. Once you board my ride, there’s no getting off. You’re trapped in the loser loop. One little taste and that’s all it takes, you just have to have it again and again. But this time you have to reach a little higher and spend a little harder to get that same tease. And then, once again it gets taken away from you.

You know exactly what you have to do to taste it again. You need it. So you dig deeper. You crave it. That push to the limit. And I always break your limit.

And in your attempt to break the loser loop you run and you hide. You fear me. You fear the things I do to you and what I’m capable of doing to you. But because you know what you’re missing, what do you do? You come creeping back again and again and again.

Well, well, well. Look what we’ve got here. Another man who thinks he won’t crack under me.

I tell ya what. Let’s have a candid chat. Very relaxed and open. You give me a little something to get my superiors off my back and I’ll give you a little something extra. Can’t imagine a man who’s got as much going on as you do has the time to be with women. And I don’t say this too often…. I don’t say this ever but I’m a little intrigued and a little turned on by you. And since no one’s watching…

I’ll give you what you need and you give me what I need.

You love feet. Can’t get enough of my feet. And of course I love using my feet to my advantage and against your better judgement. But you get too excited over my feet. Which is exactly why I need to train your brain to focus on and be aroused by other things… such as my ass. Now I know you love my feet but just look at this ass! You’re an ass bitch for this stroke session and you’re an ass bitch until I mold you into whatever I want you to be into next. And just think, you could have had my feet this entire time but I mind fucked you so hard, I’ve turned your brain to such mush that you just do as I say. You have no choice other than to do as I say. Beg to learn to worship a goddess as she sees fit.

Do you understand now what it means when I say you’re fucked?

Do you realize it only took a couple of days for you to spend over one thousand dollars on me and I haven’t even done anything. You start thinking about me and you’ve learnt quick that when I bring you pleasure, when your cock starts to grow- it’s as if I am there snapping my fingers demanding a tribute. But I’m not there snapping my fingers. I’ve just got you conditioned so well. And you’ve also figured out that if there is no spending then there is no stroking and definitely no squirting.