You don't love me for my big tits, pert ass or pretty face. You love me for my mind of pure evil. You can see that I'm a mental sadist. You know that I not only don't have any qualms about hurting you (physically, psychologically, financially...); I LIKE to do it. The more you suffer for me, the more twisted I can make your brain, the wetter my cunt gets. And luckily for me, this is mutually beneficial. More and more you've become attracted to the manipulatrix, the ruinatrix. There is nothing more powerful and sexy to you now than a woman who will laugh in your face as she tears your ego to...

You don't love me for my big tits, pert ass or pretty face. You love me for my mind of pure evil. You can see that I'm a mental sadist. You know that I not only don't have any qualms about hurting you (physically, psychologically, financially...); I LIKE to do it. The more you suffer for me, the more twisted I can make your brain, the wetter my cunt gets. And luckily for me, this is mutually beneficial. More and more you've become attracted to the manipulatrix, the ruinatrix. There is nothing more powerful and sexy to you now than a woman who will laugh in your face as she tears your ego to shreds, destroys your relationships and leaves you financially broken for her own gain. The scant regard I have for your psychological integrity is sooo fucking hot to you. You ache for a selfish, heartless bitch to fuck with you and that's exactly what you see in me. The painful truth is that I could help you if I wanted. I have the power, training, and knowledge to help you break your addiction cycle. But that wouldn't soak my panties or fill my bank account anywhere near as much as bl33ding you dry of everything you have. So here we are. You're going to have to hurt for me...hard.