The Goddess of Your Dreams Moves In
On the day I moved in, I waved at you from across the street. I noticed you staring at me, watching the movers carry my stuff in while I lounged around like the goddess I am yet thought nothing of it. Men stare and drool over me all the time, you aren’t the first and you certainly won’t be the last. From that moment forward, I had my eyes on you. Not in the way you think. I wasn’t remotely interested in you but I saw a submissive spark within you that I could use my advantage. I am the most manipulative goddess after all.
Day after day, I catch glimpses of you peeking at me through your window blinds. Watching as I stroll out in booty shorts and tight clothing that show off my curves. I want to really get you going. Judging by the fog on the window and the light shaking of the blinds you pulled down, I know exactly what you’re doing. You’re jerking that tiny cock to me, to the thought of being able to be near me, touch me, kiss me, fuck me. All things you’ll never have the privilege of doing. It’s here that I start planning out just what I’ll do with you.
So, I invite you over to my home for a drink and a chat. When I answer the door, I’m wearing a devastatingly sexy white two piece with hot pink nylon stockings and sparkly heels. You’re immediately stuttering and I just laugh you off and tell you to come inside. We sit down and I dominate the conversation immediately. The only thing you can do is stare, listen and nod along. I tell you all about how I’ve been watching you. Then… I move into my devious plans for you. You’re trembling, a nervous wreck yet your cock is rock hard. I explain how you are too much of a beta bitch to ever have me in a romantic sense. However… I do have one way you can have me in your life. By becoming my very own money slave. A findom freak for me. Simply put, the only way I’ll ever be interested in you is for your wallet. You’ll never touch me, date me or fuck me but the denial turns you on anyway. You prefer it like this. That’s because you’re a true beta bitch.
You’ll do whatever goddess says anyway, because it turns you on to follow my every command. From this day forward, you’re MINE. That cock is MINE and your wallet is MINE. You’ll spend your days stroking and paying to please me and loving every single second of it. I keep you around because you buy me pretty things and drain out your savings account for me. In return, you get to worship me and live a life focused around me. That’s exactly what you wanted, isn’t it, bitch boy? Of course it is. Now be my good boy and tribute $100 then thank me. Profess your love for me, claim yourself as my money slave.
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