Taking Control

Whatever happened to your sense of accomplishment? All of the years and effort you've put into your success went down the drain in a matter of five minutes. What a man you are to be so pussy-whipped for Me. Milky skin, golden blonde hair, this was the easy part. I posses a unique old-world type of beauty and I know I can use it against you to take what I want. You will melt for my voice. Stare into my eyes and obey.