You invite me in to interview for the role as your Secretary; but it doesn’t take long before you forget who called the meeting. One look into my eyes and your whole career path changes . You were the CEO when I walked in. Now you’re just a weak, obedient wallet—muttering “Yes, Goddess” while I drain your salary and take your seat. I smile sweetly, tap my pen, as you LOSE YOURSELF, going DEEPER with each tap; spiraling, DROPPING into financial surrender. Each word reprograms you deeper. Each click tightens my grip. You’re no longer in charge. You’re mine—body, bank, and brain. [Includes eye spiral triggers, layered captivate control, and total financial power shift. No orgasm.. Just submission.]