Mommy for paypigs.
Don’t try to act like a man.
You’ve long since lost the right to claim that title.
All that’s left of you is what truly matters here: your wallet and your ability to obey me.
You bring your money yourself to where it belongs. Into my hands. For my pleasure.
The more fiercely you try to resist, the faster you come back and pay again and again.. Because you already know: resistance is just a short delay of the inevitable.
Your nullification is the state of bliss you so long for.
You give. I take.
You lose control. I grow stronger.
Your dependence. My power. My game.
And this is the sweet feeling: when all that’s left of you is emptiness...