You've tried to fight it for a while. You can't begin to explain how deeply infatuated you are with me. Let's face it; you wouldn't actually have any chance with me. Even if you gave me thousands and thousands of dollars. Your only purpose in this life is to be my obedient little finsub and that's exactly the way it's going to stay as. You want to confess your love to me? You can start by sending. Right now. You're forever trapped in this web that is Goddess Lindsay's fortress. You are here to serve me and me only and that's the way it ALWAYS should be. I am forever etched into the back of your brain, no matter how hard you try to shake me out of it. You can lie to yourself and say that you're not in love, but we both know that's nothing but a lie. LINKS: brattylindsay.com