Ass & Boot Worship
You have this vision of a dominatrix in your head which has been seared into your psyche: Me clad in all black. Black outfit. Black sky-high, thigh-high boots. The sight of it is so triggering and you know you need to submit. Every word that comes out of my mouth, moving forward, is law. And this is a law you can't break. Mine is a rule you can't bend. If anything, you're impossibly swayed to the extent of my will - and even my merest whim. It's like a biological imperative calling for your purposeful action in this manner. Not to be resisted. Not to be denied. Not to be delayed. I want what I want, and I want it now. Whether that is your obedience or your money, the specifics of those details are almost nebulous when carrying out my orders (whatever they may be) is your ultimate drive. And you're completely driven to make good on this visceral fantasy before you, your new reality!