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I post. You ache. That’s our rhythm.

I don’t need to scream to dominate. I exist… and you crumble..

You don’t follow me to feel good. You follow me to feel owne..

Don’t dream of pleasing me. Dream of being tolerated.

You’re not horny. You’re helpless.

You beg for tasks. I give you punishment disguised as purpos..

You tip not for pleasure, but for permission to exist beneat..

You're not aroused. You're programmed. And I wrote the code.

She doesn’t chase, she commands. Her presence is a challenge..

You’re disposable. But until I’m bored, you’ll pay for the p..

You tip, not because you want to—but because it hurts not to..

You think this is a game. Sweetheart, this is your new ident..

You don’t want mercy—you want my heel pressed into your exis..

You’re not just mine… you’re nothing without me.

Even my silence owns you.

You’re not a follower. You’re a possession.

Every ignored message is another lesson in your place.

I’m not your fantasy. I’m your undoing in high heels.

You say you're strong, but you break every time I disappear.

You're not here for attention. You're here for destruction.

I don’t seduce. I dominate. I dismantle.

You were never the one in control. Not from the very beginni..

You aren’t addicted to me. You’re dependent on your sufferin..

You’re not here for content—you’re here for control, and I n..

This isn’t roleplay. This is your reality now.

That ache you feel? It’s not desire. It’s need—and I feed it..

You only feel real when you're degraded by me.

You crave denial more than release. That’s how I know I’ve t..

You didn’t follow me for fun. You followed me because someth..

You live for my content. I live for your slow destruction.

I’m not cold. I’m calculating. And you're an easy game.

I reward weakness with silence. Keep earning it.

Every time I ignore you, you fall a little deeper. Good.

You’re not addicted to me—you’re enslaved by the feeling of ..

I don’t block losers. I let them rot in silence.

You’ll spend your last coin trying to feel noticed. Pathetic..

Your weakness is showing. Good. That’s exactly what I wanted..

You’re not allowed to think without asking me first.

You’ve become exactly what I wanted—obsessed, broke, and bro..

You want mercy? Wrong Domme.

Obsession looks good on you. So does humiliation.

You worship me, not because I ask you to—but because you nee..

You’ll never be close to me… unless you pay to suffer.

You weren’t meant to be happy. You were meant to be owned.

Even your tears are useless until I command them.

I’ll break you with silence, starve you with distance, and o..

You’re not a man. You’re a wallet wrapped in desperation.

The ache you feel isn’t need—it’s withdrawal from not being ..

You say you're loyal, yet you hesitate to pay. Pathetic.

Keep serving. Keep tipping. Keep failing. It’s all you’re go..