You know why you're here. You're weak, a plaything.
You seek the Woman of your nightmares that you can't seem to stop dreaming about; a powerful Woman to run your life, or perhaps even ruin it. To feel the thrill of being useful when you give up your life, your sanity, and your wallet to worshipping perfection.
Perfection takes many forms: Cruel Mistress, Seductive Goddess, Regal Empress. Once you find it, it plunges its claws into you and never lets go. It's already too late.