A woman with long dark hair and a tattoo on her side, sitting on a gray couch in a room with light-colored walls and a window. She is wearing a white top and beige shorts, with her legs crossed and her hand resting on her head. There is a colorful abstract painting on the wall behind her.

You’re not here by accident, silly.

That little pull you felt? That was me already slipping into your mind. I see you… the part that’s exhausted from being in control, the part that secretly craves to be owned.

I look sweet and innocent, but I’m very smart about breaking boys like you. I study what makes you weak and use it to take everything I want. Some become my obedient pets. Some become my obsessed subby boyfriends who live to spoil me. All of them end up addicted. So don’t say I didn’t warn you.

I don’t chase. I don’t need to. Guys like you always crawl to me, wallets open, eager to serve. Yes, my standards are high and my attention is a gift. But when you earn it, you’ll feel completely owned in the most delicious way, of course.

So stop thinking and show me you’re ready. Get on your knees and send to serve.

Good boys always obey.

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