Being the real you is constricting in your Alpha suit. The one you pretend in throughout the day. Yet, at night you’re yearning to be used, controlled, dried. That’s why you pay. You contribute. You sacrifice. You are paying me to know the true you. The you everyone in the world doesn’t see. Meanwhile, you pretend that it’s just a “separate” part of you. And honestly, we both know that it is all you. Being a p i s s d r i n k i n g bitch, is all you. A chronic wanker with or without sexual stimuli, is all you. Craving to be pegged, is all you. And you’re paying me to allow you have an honest space to be the weak, low self esteem bitch you are. I oblige when cash is prepared in the digits I require. Never letting you down.
