“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…”
“WHAT are you doing in my room, dork!? Why are my panty bottoms scattered all over? And what the fuck were you about to do with my body lotion? EEEW! Gross! You disgusting little reject! Now you’re going to finish what you started as I stand here and laugh at you and taunt you. Do it. NOW!…”
“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…?”
“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…”
“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…”
