I know you inside out. I know you better than you know yourself. I hear this ALL the time. You’re always so shocked to hear me deeply understand your fetishes and guess your kinky ‘secrets’. I see right through you. There’s no hiding here. You’re laid bare, my vulnerable toy. But don’t just take my word for it. Allow me to prove it to you with a little findom game. Every time I get something right about you that I otherwise shouldn’t be able to guess or know, you’re going to pay me. You’re going to reward me for the psychological domination I’ve mastered over the years, and cum hard to just how weak you feel in my presence.