You crave a woman who knows her worth, and baby, I am the prize. I don’t chase, I attract—and generous men always find their way to me. Spoiling me isn’t just a choice, it’s your privilege. Every dollar you send is a reminder of who’s in control—you, on your knees, and me, dripping in the luxury you provide. I don’t need love, I need loyalty…and tributes. Now, be a good boy and show me how badly you want my attention.
