You know nothing else but to submit in every single aspect of your life. You was born a loser and this is the status you will keep throughout your whole entire life. You deserve to be used,, and humiliated. Normal living is something you will never experience. To be at my feet in servitude is your place in life no matter how degrading or horrible the task may be. You ache for my bitchiness, to be devalued and to embrace your true submissive nature. This is your life now for eternity. To be honest you know nothing else but to submit and enjoy life as a lowly servant to the rest of hum...

You know nothing else but to submit in every single aspect of your life. You was born a loser and this is the status you will keep throughout your whole entire life. You deserve to be used,, and humiliated. Normal living is something you will never experience. To be at my feet in servitude is your place in life no matter how degrading or horrible the task may be. You ache for my bitchiness, to be devalued and to embrace your true submissive nature. This is your life now for eternity. To be honest you know nothing else but to submit and enjoy life as a lowly servant to the rest of human kind. This is the life you have been to come accustom to. A life of being constantly teased, denied and tormented no end. You know you can't have me, you know you would never get the chance to come anywhere near me but it doesn't stop you leering, drooling and fantasising.

It's true, from the first moment you set your desperate little eyes on me you was hooked. I did something to your weakened state that sucked you deep within and it felt good. Your addiction instantly grew out of control. Normal day living was irrelevant but serving and worship me was a priority to you. You never classed yourself as an addict. You saw it as a hobby, something you like to divulge in here and there but now you are well and truly consumed by addiction.

You are just so easy to tease, to manipulate and to ensure that I get everything I want. I have weakened you so intensively that you need me. You don't want to be left in that toy box with all the abandoned, unwanted toys. You want to make an impression, you want to be noticed and you ache to be used. My curves make your dick throb uncontrollably and as always you think via your dick and you are on your knees in submission.

You know this is the only life for you. A sad, lonely life of sheer addiction. You are a lowly slave, a servant and a loser and you love it. Don't you.