Did you really think I would let you go so long without draining you without some form of motive? You thought that I had become bored of you and that you were finally free. Guess again. I just wanted to give you a false sense of security. I can just imagine how excited you were watching the zero's adding up in your bank account. I love seeing a sense of hope in your eyes so I can take it all away and crush it. We both know you have an addiction to your Goddess. I also know that you have a fetish for fishnets. Now I'm going to fuck up your mind more than ever. I'm here to remind you that everything you have is MINE. Every last single thing is MINE! To make it even better, I'm not going to take it. No no. I'm going to get you so wrapped around my finger that you BEG to hand it all over to me. I mean I could blackmail you. I could talk to your wife, your boss...but I really enjoy that the power I have over you is so strong that you beg to hand it all over just so you can be of use. Just to give you a purpose, just to get the tiniest bit of attention. I love that. It gets me so wet. And you know the only way to get your Goddess soaking wet is with your cash and your undying servitude. You love knowing that I take your cash, leaving you sad and alone, while I'm out partying. Getting my brains fucked out by real men. Not small dicked losers like you. You love that I'm so out of your league that you will never be able to touch me. The only use you have is to be a workhorse and work your life away to spoil me.