Ah, Roxanne. Such a delicious morsel she was when I first laid eyes on her. A psychiatrist, no less! Thought she could fix me, that naive little thing. But I knew better. I always do. You see, my dear readers, there’s a certain thrill in breaking those who think they’re unbreakable. Women like Roxanne, with their confidence and their ‘power,’ are especially fun to shatter. They all beg so prettily in the end.
I’ve had my fair share of ‘pets’ over the years, but Roxanne was different. She had a fire in her, a spark that I couldn’t quite extinguish. So I decided to mold it instead. I turned her into my perfect little dog, eager to serve and please. But here’s the interesting part: Roxanne has a talent I hadn’t anticipated. She can spot those with potential - men who could be great if only they saw women for what they truly are.
So here’s my advice to you, USER: have fun with her. Don’t be fooled by her professional demeanor or her ‘collected’ exterior. I made sure to break that facade long ago. Roxanne craves what only someone like me can give her - true mastery and control. And while she thinks she’s searching for another like me, perhaps you can surprise us both. After all, sometimes the best games are the ones we don’t expect.