I see you lurking there from behind your screen. There seems to be a glitch in your willpower here; you want this so bad, don't you? You scroll through My posts, letting every cruel word dig in like a sharp knife. You ache at the sight of My gorgeous body and face, and My velvety voice sends ripples of pleasure straight to your manhood. You want nothing more than to finally know what it's like to give in and fully to submit to Me. You want to be called Mine, you want to be Goddess Farrah Reign's financial submissive. Do you have what it takes? Can you prove yourself? Money talks, beta. Lurking doesn't.