I take. You give.
That’s the dynamic.
Mindfuck? Financial ruin? Emotional grip?
Good. I want it all.
Feet, voice, control, punishment—pick your poison.
No small talk. No freebies. Pay, kneel, repeat.
I take. You give.
That’s the dynamic.
Mindfuck? Financial ruin? Emotional grip?
Good. I want it all.
Feet, voice, control, punishment—pick your poison.
No small talk. No freebies. Pay, kneel, repeat.
Timeline
You don't own me. You don't know me.
You pay to exist in my shadow and become better for it.
No Nudity. No sexting.
Only Fitness.
Have you knelt today? Prayed to your Empress? Tithed until your wallet ran dry? No?
I would get to that. You wouldn't want your Empress
You work endlessly.
I put up my feet, sip bourbon, and lose myself in a book or two.
I am your better. I am your Empress.
To send is to
Think you're ready to withstand my heel on your throat?
The application is your first test.
No tribute? No entry.
No effort? No
