This green top is everything you should be craving — the color of money, the symbol of how you’ll have to buy your way into My favor. You will worship these breasts, ache for them, drip for them, and learn that mere stroking isn't what breaks you. It's the weight of need, the humiliation of having to earn even a touch.
Let the edging and the ache build until your whole body is heavy with submission. You will crave the impact of dripping for Me, begging for relief while knowing you must prove you deserve it. Give Me your need, and maybe I’ll let you taste what you begged for.