You know what a woman like me wants from such an obedient boy as you darling. As Poison Ivy my greed and power holds no bounds over you. My kiss corrupts you into sacrificing every inch of your life to me, just so I can take and take from your finances. Your skills at farming cash for your Queen are being put to good use, it is after all what you’re best at. Living my leisurely life within my garden, tending to my vines and having spoils of money from men like you is what I deserve. I want you to have a purpose in life darling, and this is what you were put on this planet for. All good deeds are rewarded. The more you dispense into my clutches the more poisonous kisses I shall grant you. Round and round in a constant cycle of addiction, pleasure and total power exchange. My ivy has firmly rooted you to me, connect you to me for the rest of your working life. Always looking for my praise, for my approval. The more you hand over, the more you get to pump my pleasure through your corrupted veins and I’ll encourage your arousal to keep you from dating other women and only receive my delicious poison through every inch of your body.