"Come Home With Me"
The look on your face when I told you, “Come Home With Me” lolol…. You couldn’t believe it especially because you already knew I didn’t like you like that. You stared and drooled over me all night while I was dancing and I knew you were an easy target. I knew that you were effortlessly wrapped around my finger so naturally I decided that I would make you my bitch. You looked soooo simpy so I knew it wouldn’t take much to break you. I think its so pathetic that even though I was mean to you throughout the nite and treated you like a bitch you still thought that there was a possibility that we would ‘hook up.’ I can only just laugh at you and humiliate you for thinking you ever stood a chance. So I’m actually going to do the lord’s work here and teach you about yourself. I’m going to condition that soft little beta brain into understanding your purpose. The reason you are here. What you are good for. Servitude. Obedience. Being used. Put to work. Made to suffer. Men are wallets. Men are toys. Men deserve to be used. You’ll be my mindfucked obedient slave after coming home with me. Unworthy of every part of my superior goddess perfection… You’re so dumb in my presence. I know you’ve always felt inadequate as a man, unworthy, unwanted. You instantly got nervous and weak when you saw me from across the bar. You became obsessed as soon as you laid eyes on me. And you knew I was a brat. You knew that you were nothing more to me than a slave. Deep down inside you felt it, and you are so blessed to be here for this training.
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