𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 too long stuck under, huh? It's no wonder your morals were warped. Saying yes has never been easier with the scent of brat-cheeks burned into your brain. 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 lost serving as a cheap chair—do you even remember the innocence you once had? Of course you don't. 🤭
There comes a time when we all must contemplate why we 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕. For gain and glory? A better tomorrow? Or just to drag out an addictive end? Dollars are dribbling away—inching closer to zero. Fret not, your worries will fade when nothing remains. Brats will always 𝒘𝒊𝒏. 🥰
𝐖𝐡𝐨'𝐬 to say living in someone's shadow is a bad thing? With every mistake you're reminded why you're unfit for autonomy. Why wouldn't you surrender to someone so charming, intelligent, and proportionally gifted? That throbbing friend of yours gets it—give up, give 𝒊𝒏. 💞
𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠, isn't it? Right on the brink of breaking free... just shy of safety. Stuck, stroking and scrolling. Dopamine paved the path to your domestication. Cum and 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒉 are oozing out—it's not sustainable, but... justifying will always be easier than quitting. 💸
𝐒𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐲 nets are nice to have! Emergency funds for when things inevitably give out. Say a brat ambush breaks your brain; wouldn't it be scary without a boobie buffer keeping bankruptcy at bay? You might give her more money to rinse... but most comforts come at a 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒕. 💕