You really thought you could resist? Again? How many times will you have to fail your own expectations before you just give up trying to stay away from my power? You already know there's no escaping my influence.. You keep being drawn to me. A single glance is all it takes for you to fall back again. Your stiff cock gets alert. That¨s an indicator for you to relaps3. That's an indicator for you to open your wallet. That's an indicator for you to send as I fuck your mind into deepest pits of ego oblivion. Your throbbing cock is telling you that nothing else matters right now but me. Not your girlfriend. Not your wife. Not your owner. Your eyes are locked on me, and so is your cock and your wallet. You can not resist the pull you're feeling relentlessly in your guts and in your pulsating cock. You must send. You must submit yet again. And this time, you want to truly suffer for me. You wanna make my pussy wet? Then you'll have to suffer for it. Your pain makes me horny. Your financial misery makes my pussy wet. Send until it hurts and prove me you're an utter beta loser bitch for me. Because you'll never be a winner. Not when it comes to resisting me.