Your greatest dark fantasy, perhaps your worst nightmare. Being taken for everything but a truly sadistic, ruthless woman. Hardcore, extreme dirty talk humiliating you, stripping you of your identity, reducing you to nothing but a sex-addicted slave, a toy, hopelessly hooked on ME and only me. What would happen if you really let yourself go? What would happen if you really sent me everything, bankrupting you, with no remorse? Manipulating you away from every one of your friends and family and interests, demanding your full attention just so you can stroke 24/7 for me. Alone and lonely, in a cheap apartment with NOTHING but just one mattress in the corner, surviving on crackers and paper, desperate and completely fucked over by me. I don’t care about you. All I see is a bank account that I’m about to obliterate, your life savings blown in just seconds. I’ll just laugh at you, if you cry. Once you’re all used up, I’ll just toss you aside, devoured. I’ll move on to the next fat wallet and forget about you just like that… I have no personal feelings about you. I’m a truly narcissistic sociopath. Enjoy the guilt, the fear, the pain. At least you’ll feel alive, loser.