You really thought you could seduce me? I saw right through you from the start. I'm too beautiful, powerful, and intelligent to fall for your desperate attempts. You don't belong beside me, you belong serving me. What you truly crave isn't sex; it's pleasing me, earning my attention, and surrendering your pride. My confidence, beauty, and dominance leave you obsessed, even when I reject you. Your place is supporting my luxury, proving your devotion, and accepting submission. Fight it if you want, but you'll eventually return, ready to kneel, serve, and embrace the role you were always meant for.
