There’s something about bratty women, isn’t there? It makes you feel so incredibly weak to just give in- the way I demand, degrade, and mesmerize you with My words. I know exactly what I want and deserve and it scares you a little, but it’s such a turn on. Your cock gets so hard when I tell you in My bratty tone that I think you’re just a wallet for Me to use. You’ve sexualized the humiliation and degradation you receive, and it feels so good to have a confident, dominant woman tell you how she feels about you bluntly. Stroke to the corruption, the degradation, accept your fate and role in My life. Let every word consume your being. You’re mine.