You Love the Way I Drain You, Don’t You?

You think you’re in control until I appear. Then suddenly, your pulse quickens. Your wallet trembles. Your thoughts blur into one purpose ... to please Me. Every tribute you send is a confession of weakness… and a declaration of worship. You crave My attention, but attention from a Goddess like Me is earned. Prove your devotion with your wallet. Each payment you make is a step deeper into your rightful place beneath Me.