Look at you…so weak and in love. Such a Venus addict…yet to me you don’t even exist. Just another nameless, faceless internet loser buying my clips. I’ll probably never even know who you are because you don’t have the balls to tribute and reach out. Are you too scared? You know once you tribute and contact me there’s no going back. It’s over. Once you give in and give to me I completely own you. You’re a nobody loser. I’m the opposite. Hot, young, successful woman living in NYC and traveling the world with men’s wallets. Everywhere I go men and women stare at me. I’m so wanted. So in demand. You? Does anyone even know you exist? Anyone? Lol. You’re boring. Less than ordinary. Pathetic. Weak. Addicted. I mean it makes sense. I see why you love me. Why your addiction keeps growing. I’m beautiful, but I’m so so so much more than that. It takes so much more than beauty to completely control a man….isn’t that right? Well. I’m always right. You know this. You’re trapped. Helpless. Hopeless. In love. I’m going to take you deeper…because I can. Because I want to and because deep down you want it too. So go deeper. So deep that there’s no escape.