Bad Intentions

You'll never regret it. The worship, the pleasure in my voice when you send to me! The way I wrap myself around your being. Entrapped, entangled, enslaved into my every desire. To breath Your Goddess, to taste your Mistress. That feeling you get as the climax begins! Yes the sensation of clicking that send button! Feed the craving to appease my every want and need. Bow now and Kneel to me. You feel so weak, and debonair. The sensation you have, you can smell me. Smells of money and rose fill your air ways as you breath in my addictive fumes. Hard as can be and still in need, so you'l click and send again! Just to watch the Fire in my eyes grow. As it ignites you fall deeper under my spell. Further into my entangled addictive ways Looking deeply into my Honey brown eyes, there it is again click and send. In every transaction is an ever growing infatuation. Can your imagination handle it? Can you fathom all the games that are in store? How many times you will click, and send before I take total control? Before you do it again, and again, and again. Let's see how long you'll beg to stay. How entranced, how truly being useful feels. In the ecstasy you find in the CLICK, and SEND! Is the same pleasure I get in your mind-fucking your weak brain. You'll never not have it that itch. We can be great together, in Power in Pleasure, and in Pain. Now Be a Good boy and Play!