A goddess like me doesn’t waste herself on men like you. you already know you’d only disappoint me — you’re simply not built for the task of satisfying a woman of my caliber. and yet, you can’t help it. your hunger for bratty, untouchable women like me burns deeper every time i remind you what you’ll never have. that ache, that denial, that humiliation… it makes your little cock throb and drip for my power. but you, my pitiful little submissive, will never make me drip. no — the closest you’ll ever come is laying a thick stack of cash at my feet, trembling as you offer what you’ve worked so hard to earn. because i am a goddess who demands true devotion, and true devotion is shown through sacrifice. tiny tributes are as forgettable as your sexual prowess. only when you train yourself to save, to sacrifice, to tribute properly… only then will you begin to be more than a faceless, forgettable cuckold.