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Your weakness has a price

Your heart is racing. Your hands are already reaching for your wallet. You’ve waited so long just for the chance to speak to me. But here’s the truth: you don’t deserve my . You don’t deserve my words. You’re just another weak, pathetic pet craving to be used, drained, and controlled. And yet, you can’t resist. You need this. You need to submit. The only way to feel whole again is to pay for the privilege of speaking to me.