I did in fact time travel to come and remind you of your place, beneath these perfect soles of mine! a desi princess from the 80’s like me deserves nothing less than your undivided attention, devotion and respect~
I know you hate her. Sitting there, scrolling away, whilst she talks your ear off about the next wrong thing you do since you’re unable to please. You’re looking at me, staring even. I know what you crave. Thumb hesitating over the send button that you’ll be fucking for me later <3
I’m too pretty for you to be pretending like self control does you any good. You were made to work that 9 to 5, slave away and work harder than ever. I was made to take it all away from you and put you in your place as my dispensing machine.
Monday morning and you’re already thinking about humiliating yourself financially. I mean…your paycheck excites me more than your personality ever could.