I’ve been trying to keep up appearances in this joke of a marriage. I’ve done everything I could think of to try and play along with you loser. To pretend like our relationship is perfect and the sex is great but i’m tired of pretending. I only did
I have another task I want you to complete. It’s time for you to start pleasing me the way you really should be. You have to start taking your finances more seriously, spending when I allow you to, using the bare minimum on you and the rest on your
Using meditation I will train you to be the best sub you can possibly be for me. You want to fill my life with bliss and pure joy 24/7. There is nothing else you care about more. You’ll concentrate on my face and every word that drips from my lips
You’re never going to amount to anything near what I amount to. You’re never going to be loved, lusted, and craved like I am. Face it, you’re the perfect little stepping stone under my feet but that will never change. And I think you fucking love
Yes I do love that you are so comfortable with me. So comfortable in fact that you spill all of your deepest fantasies out like a drooling dog they just keep coming. But your favorite is so fun in fact no one knows but I do. You don’t want me to
I know some tiny part of you may actually want to be with her but is that really what’s best? It just doesn’t work for me, it doesn’t make me happy. I know that all you really want is to be serving me 24/7, yes even in your dreams. So let’s make