You're a findom junkie, my fucking slave, aren't you? You yearn for the degrading and humiliation that only a cruel mistress such as I can offer. Everything about our time together, including the photos you view and the conversations you have, is just a way for you to feed your pitiful addiction. You're stuck with it. I am aware of your personality. You relish the sensation of having your sad existence at my fingers and total control over you. I'm your goddess, not just a woman, oh no. You, Domme. I can also make you feel things you never would have imagined as your goddess.