It’s completely mind melting to have my scent on a shirt… a pair of panties… socks. You cannot get enough of this invigorating scent of mine. It’s an instinct to want more of me. Pieces of me you have bought so much money. Hundreds on used items of mine. HAHA. You’re so obsessed with me. A complete slave to me. Completely owned by me. You need more and more, it’s never enough. Go ahead and take a big whiff. Rub it on your face and take in the scent until it disappears and you have to buy more from me. A vicious slave cycle.