You love to be denied, you know all I ever do is take and take and yet here you are, on your knees, wallet out, begging for financial ruin with absolutely nothing in return.
My dream is to own a farm with a bunch of subs taking turns working the land for me, it'll be so hot to watch them while I relax with a cocktail surveying my wealth and the brainwashed losers contributing to it
Broke? Start selling your things. Xbox goes first, you're not a real man anyway, sell it to pay for my coffee and buy more make up and panties I can force you into.
Your suffering is my pleasure 🤤
You know you can't resist me
Every single muscle in your body aches for my control
Your mind yearns for submission
Stop fighting it, stop pretending, you know what to do