There’s no use for me having to put in any kind of work when that’s what you’re made for. Weak, submissive men like you were born to slave away while us powerful, rich Goddesses relax and don’t have to worry about the workload. You work and serve to please us, and that’s exactly what you’ll do for me. You’re here to make sure that I never have to work again. I don’t deserve to have to lift a finger for anything, I deserve nothing but a lavish lifestyle while you serve and crumble at my feet. Now, fork over the cash.
