He just wanted to check if women treat me different than what they treat him and he ended up painting my name all over @send2skye ‘s throne 😂💰
PS: she loves my name on her throne 💕
There’s no comparison between me and you, I will always be better, I’ll always get more, I’ll always be the best in the room 😩
You cücks can never be equal to a real MAN, you’ll always be beneath me, hear me have fun while holding c0nd0ms for me outside the room 💦
Now beg, whimper and earn your spot as my cück and start dispensing 💰
Oh yeah, y’all get to see this for free while he ended up drying his pockets just because I feel like ragebaiting him 😹
SUBMIT. SURRENDER. SEND 🖕🏻
The DM maths no one talks about:
Let’s say I get 30 messages a day from strangers who think they are owed my attention by default.
~ 3 minutes each to read, assess and reply. That's 90 minutes a day.
10.5 hours a week.
Around 45 hours a month: a full working week, unpaid, spent on strangers who felt entitled to a reply because they want to get to know me.
And the rules we're given are impossible:
Ignore them? (The gold standard for women like me) Heartless. Greedy. Opportunistic. Grandiose. Shallow.
Reply to everyone? Desperate. Male-centred.
Reply only to the ones that seem sincere? That's where it can get dangerous. Some will try to negotiate or shame you out of your standards. Others will insult you for having them.
Those 3 minutes are the best case. One unhinged person in your DMs can cost you a whole morning, your focus, your peace. The worst ones don't stay in your inbox. They can follow you around with unwanted watching for years.
So no, my silence isn't cruelty.
My standards aren't arrogance.
Both exist because I've done this maths for years.
Women with an open inbox, creators, anyone who's ever been called cold for not replying: how many hours a month would your DMs cost you if you opened, read and replied to every one? Let's put a real number on it.
If I ever bless you with the privilege of my ownership, you’ll never be able to look at another women again with anything but disdain, because you know they’ll never compare to me.
there’s a difference between fantasizing about submission and experiencing it. don’t leave it at fantasy, feel the pull for yourself, and decide you want more.