Men are really only as useful as what they can provide for Me; & I want the best.
Total enslavement is reserved for the slim few that can prove themselves worthy of being called ‘Mine‘.
Begging should only ever be done with your wallet.
When you pay your respect, you’re not entitled to any in return.
Cash and gifts sent silently with admiration are the perfect way to demonstrate worship.
Service and submission must be selfless. Use your hard-earned cash in hopes of gaining even the slightest bit of My attention; An honor and a privilege in and of itself.
Subscribe to My fan club for exclusive access to all of My naughty pictures updated weekly, and personal one on one chat privileges.
Subscribe, worship and fall deeper into My addictive trap.
Having access to My social ID’s is a privilege and I will not tolerate any disrespectful behavior.
Cash is the bridge between our beings, where our existence collides.
The only way you’ll ever be able to please Me is with your money.
Bend under the weight of My command, worship My every word and follow My instruction. Spend for Me.
Paying Me is tangible expression. A man whom pays at My command is expressing to Me, a willingness to sacrifice himself in the name of My pleasure and joy. What could be more satisfying?
My wants are ever-growing, My greed is insatiable, and as My power grows, your bank account and your control dwindle.
Use My amazon wishlist to spend and spoil Me.
Lavish Me as I so obviously deserve… Click and spend, over and over again.
Obsessively click through My different wishlist categories and drool over all of My greedy desires as you shop and spend for Me.
Items on My high priority wishlist are top priority for boys eager to please Me.
I’m more than willing to exploit a mans weaknesses to get what I want from him.. In fact, I enjoy it. I enjoy twisting and toying with a mans emotions while using his deepest darkest fantasies against him. Cornered into a position that befits him, I will make a man pay to kneel at My perfect petite feet and he will thank Me for the privilege of being reduced to size by an almighty Goddess.
Invading your mind, My superior whim has already begun to entrap you… Fate is sealed.
The desire to drain yourself as you become filled with My control; it’s only natural.
The fate of your brain is in My pretty little hands and your wallet is throbbing, aching to be in the same position.