If You Give A Mouse A Cookie...
Do you remember when you gave me the password to your bank account? I'd find it hard to forget, I bent myself up just like this and asked you so politely...
Do you remember when I changed it so that you couldn't use your own money? I took away all your plastic and told you that the money would be put to good use, and everytime your paycheck came in I bought pretty dresses and sexy toys for the both of us. I had money enough for everything else from my own work. And the more things I took away from you the more money we had for it.
Once I built your wardrobe up enough I got you to quit your job, to be a full-time slave to your desires and to me. It's not a decision you regret, is it honey? To spend your life in devotion to me, to give up everything for my pleasure, and for the promise of an orgasm?
But then, it wasn't really your decision. I make your decisions now.