Letter from Mistress

Hello My little follower,

I am writing because I want to get deeper inside your little weak mind ... And wallet of course. However one step at a time.
I like to feel the buzz of taking every last penny you have. Otherwise where is the fun?

Are you working your fingers to the bone? Taking overtime, an extra job or perhaps pimping yourself in order to provide for your Glorious Queen? You know we talked about this and you promised Me you would do everything in your power to make more money.

And you know you promised that everything you earn is Mine. Everything you do is with Me in your obsessed mind. You work, live and breath for Me. I am your life. Everything you own belongs to Me. Everything you do, you do for Me. Without Me you are nothing. You are worthless. Worthless without a purpose.

You need Me. I am the only reason you live. Living to serve, living to please. Living to worship and adore your almighty Queen.

This is no fantasy anymore. No longer the innocent cyber bit of "fun". This is reality. You were born an inferior weak male. You were born to serve the Superior Sex. You are so lucky I decided you can serve Me.

I hope you remembered to get on your trembling knees when spoken to by Me! I expect you to read every word I write with care and to fully submit your body and soul to Me.

I shall guide you. I shall train you and I shall invade you. You are My little robot and I control you now.
I decide where your destiny lies. I decide what your use is. You will do everything in your pathetic power to ensure Queen is entertained, spoiled and amused. You are My plaything. Your responsibility is to keep the smile on My beautiful lips. Get this through your thick skull boy. I am your Owner. I am your destiny.

I am high above you boy. You will always be looking up to your Queen from a lowly position. Be grateful for your position. Be grateful to grovel at My pretty feet.

I have plans for you. Plans for you and your finances. You may sit there now feeling "strong" feeling as though you can resist and pretend your submissive moneyslave feelings will go away, but they will not. I will train you. I will mold you. I will take you down so deep into your fetish that it will destroy you.

You can try to stay away fisically, but mentally you are trapped. Trapped in the body and mind of a true moneyslave. You crave to give Me your money. I got hold of your weeny little mind, your weak body and bulging wallet.

You will do My every wish. And My deepest wish is to use all of your money for My pleasure. It will make you so happy My little worker bee. Giving it all up to Queen. Suffering for My pleasure.

It is a fact you should simply come to terms with boy. You started by buying a few clips and photos of Me. That was the start of your addiction. And now you are obsessed. Begging for My attention on your knees.

You lost yourself in My beauty and natural Power. I have taken full control over your body, but most of all over your loser mind. You can so easily be manipulated by My undeniable overwhelming power.

I was born to be worshippe. You were born to worship. Do not deny your purpose any further. It will not go away. It is part of you. It is your very reason for existing in this World.

Remain down boy as I take all. Thank Me for the privilege! Serve!

Your  Glorious Queen.