You used to be normal, as straight as they come living your vanilla life, but then you met me.
Now you’re far from it, addicted to financial domination, being controlled by hot young brats, daily degradation and having your bank account emptied over and over again
You used to be normal, as straight as they come living your vanilla life, but then you met me.
Now you’re far from it, addicted to financial domination, being controlled by hot young brats, daily degradation and having your bank account emptied over and over again
You’ve tried to work on your social anxiety.
You gave “being normal” a go.
But it didn’t work. You’re happiest when alone, being degraded, humiliated and controlled by me.
I’m all that you will ever need.
I know that you're angry at society. You've never really "fitted in" or found purpose.
You have a lot to be angry about. Like the disappointment you have realising that you'll NEVER be an alpha, or that no female will ever find you attractive enough to truly love you.
But keeping it to yourself and staying quiet like you do isn't going to help.
Find your purpose and place at my feet. I'll make you feel complete.