Keep deactivating, it’s making my pussy throb

Every time you deactivate after I’ve ruined you it awakens something inside me. Because I know exactly what it fucking means. You think deactivation protects you, but really you’ve just officially made it part of our play. The second you deactivate you get an overwhelm of endorphins. “She can’t get to me anymore, I’m safe. I’m quitting for good.” Relief. But over time that relief turns into shame, that shame turns into questioning, the questioning turns into acceptance, and finally the acceptance turns into desire. A desire for Divinity that you can’t fight off no matter how hard you try. Desire that deepens more and more every time you try to pull away. You didn’t realize how strong my energy was did you? The magnetism of my destruction of your wallet, it’s more than a craving, more than a kink. Whether it’s 1 day or 6 months, you’ll be back…you always come back. And once you do, the wallet fucking will be even harder than before…just the way I like it.