You are nothing more than a little pay puppet. Just a loser toy for Me. That’s why you deserve to be used. To be drained. To be fucked over, again and again and again. You come to Me, drawn by My power, entranced by My beauty, aching to be noticed. And you know there’s only one way that a pretty girl like Me would ever notice you.  You only exist when you can be used. You are My little pay puppet, so weak and moldable within My grasp. When I tug down My shirt to reveal the shadow of My cleavage, you know you’re fucked. You know it’s inevitable. I am going to laugh as I drain you, I am going to smirk while I tease you, I am going to giggle as I leave you completely broke, flushed with pleasure and already aching to be used again.