“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…”
“My fiancee wanted us to adopt a little pet but I told him I already have a docile little playtoy of a pet, who sleeps at the foot of my bed, begs, heels, and obeys all my commands. So. Are you ready to serve your new master and mistress? He’s a very strict disciplinarian, so you’ll have to work hard to please him…”
“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…?”
“You are sooo disgusting! You look like a dork, act like a dope and you smell like a filthy jizz puddle. Yick. What a pathetic pervert you are. Why don’t you pretend you’re fucking my tits and hump your pillow while I laugh at you and humiliate you? I bet you won’t last even two minutes, pillow fucker…”
“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…”
“You don’t get to fuck me. I brought you into my bedroom just to humiliate you more severely than I do at work; to strip you of your manhood completely and make you swallow your pride. Power makes my pussy wet. And I’ve got all the power in this relationship. As you are about to learn. Open your mouth…”
“Once I tease your DNA into my dirty bikini bottoms? I’ll control you completely. I’ll be able to destroy you. So, if you were smart, you’d resist me. But I have a feeling once I start teasing you with my jiggle tits and ass? That you’ll weaken, stiffen, and incriminate yourself into my panty bottoms…”
“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….”
