“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…”
“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…?”
“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…”
“It’s funny to think I once considered hooking up with you. Until I got to know you. Your wimp-ass personality. Your tiny cock. Now I just use you. To worship my feet and kiss my ass. To get me wet. Before my boyfriend comes over. That’s all you get, wussy. You can jerk into your fist while he’s fucking me…”
“All it takes is a push-up bra, a low-cut blouse and the chance of a nip slip to get the drool spilling down your face and the pre-cum sputtering in your pants. It’s time to put you into the titty trance, little man. Because once Princess Becky booby traps you, I can do anything I want with you…”
“I warned you that there would be severe consequences if I ever caught you with my panties again. And look at you! Caught red handed! You’re getting spanked, panty pervert. But before I punish you across my knee, you’re going to rid yourself of every drop of filth as I chastise and shame you…”
“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…”
