“Why are you wasting time on those dating sites? You know you have zero chance of hooking up with someone as super-hot as me. So. Why don’t you get real with yourself and devote yourself to your true destiny: being Princess Ashleigh’s anonymous internet chastity puppet…”
“What a fist-creaming coward you are. Hiding behind your computer screen at Humiliatrix.com, hoping for the cum command. You know you NEVER get my permission to ejaculate unless you are in the act of humiliating yourself, as I laugh at you. So, then. Take out your little cock and await my commands…”
“Have you ever imagined your trembling, sputtering cock between my luscious lips? Do you dream of me licking and sucking it, the way I do for my alpha stud boyfriend? Then why don’t you unzip for Princess Tiffani. I promise not to laugh in your face when you show me what you’ve got…”
“As your new boss, I need to put you firmly in your place. First I’m going to ram a reminder of who makes the rules in this office, straight up your ass. You’re going to wear a butt plug to work, encased by these high-waisted pantyhose. And if I ever catch you leering at my long sexy legs…?”
“I want you addicted to my beauty. I want you crippled by my commands. I want you up all night tonite, watching every one of my devastating videos. Over and over. So that you wake up a sleep-deprived, Ashleigh-obsessed wreck. With blueballs and a tiny throbbing cock. And then do you know what you’re going to do…?”
“Get down on your hands and knees, wussy. I’m giving you the privilege of worshiping the bottom half of Princess Remi, from the bottom of my boots, to my silk-shrouded toes, all the way up my sexy legs to the precipice of my perfect ass. I expect to hear lots of begging and pleading along the way…”
“Would you like a kiss from Princess Tiffani? On the lips? You would? Close your eyes… HA HA! You ridiculous little dreamer. The only way I’d French kiss a loser like you is if I was swishing around a fresh hot load of my alpha boyfriend’s cum in my mouth. Lucky for you, he’s coming over for a blow job. Right now…”
“I have decided to take over as your therapist. Rather than cure you, I intend on making your most embarrassing fetishes even more crippling, until all Dr Vika has to do is snap my fingers to turn you into my puppet. As helpless as the high heeled shoe dangling from the open-toe of my exquisitely stockinged foot…”
“Your ejaculations are like the droppings of a disgusting little animal. Which is why I keep you locked in chastity. For the few minutes each month I let you out of your cage, you can’t help but paw at yourself, can you, puppet? The meaner I am to you, the more you yearn to demonstrate your helpless devotion to me….”
“As you hear the click-clack of my high heels approaching, you drop down to your hands and knees, anticipating your punishment. When you see that I’m wearing my five-inch stilettos, you know I’m going to destroy you. Pull down your pants. I’m gonna crush your package and peg your little asshole with my heel…”
