My Thoughts on you

A pathetic bitch. Here when I want you and put of my mind when I’ve got better things to do. I will always own you. I will always control you. And seeing your hard on grow before my degrading and humiliating words is only further confirmation that you are MINE.

You throb when you think about you. Groveling and begging to be owned by me. The bitch is at my mercy and I love it.