People are always checking me out at the gym, but no one has ever followed me home before. Normally I’d just call the cops on your pervy stalker ass, but I can tell you aren’t like other men. They way you spy on me at the gym, with that desperate stare while other men have horny gazes. No, you want to submit and be dominated by a powerful woman. Have you come to finally discover what it’s like to worship my ripe sweaty body? What a salty treat to sniff my wet sports bra and lick the sweat from my ass straight from the gym. But I know you don’t deserve to even eat my sweaty thong, and still you’d give your life for me. See, I know your type exactly, willing to do anything for me. And all you want is to stroke from the little bit of attention I throw your way. All it takes for me to get you to lie down on your back is a simple finger point. We don’t want you making a mess on anything but that loser face.