This isn’t just a game or a fantasy, slave. This is your reality. You’re not special. You’re not important. The only value you have in this world is what you can do for me. You are only worth as much as you spend on me. Your life? Completely meaningless without me. Your job? Just a way to funnel money into my perfect existence. Your so called friends and family? Just a useless distraction from serving your destiny. Your so-called dreams? Irrelevant unless they revolve around spoiling me. Your mental health? Can only be good if you do what you were born for. Serving your goddess Jenna. My findom mindfcuk is the only Therapy-Fantasy-you’ll ever need. The only thing that matters from now on is ME. Your devotion and submission to goddess Jenna. Every thought in that empty little brain of yours belongs to me. Every second of your miserable, inferior beta life is mine to dictate. Every cent you have saved and earn is mine to spend.