Stroke and send until your financial demise. I prey on the weakness that I see in your eyes. A relapse again? What a surprise! “I’m quitting Findom” is your favourite of lies. I stroke on My strap on and your eye’s on the prize, Get on your knees
These are My favorite boots right now. Would you let Me walk all over you while I wear these boots? I bet you would. You get so weak when you see Me flaunting My boots and perfect body.
