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Fun 9 minute roleplay clip with My slave doughboy. When My landlord refuses to fix things in My apartment, I bring My boxing gloves and work him over. I punch, kick, and slap him into submission, then make him worship My feet. I make him kiss them, suck My toes, and even fuck his throat with My whole foot LOL! When he's completely down for the count, I help Myself to what's in his wallet.
I know what gets your dick hard, and it's stroking and paying. You know your money belongs to a beautiful goddess like me- that unworthy jerk slaves like you don't get to keep any cash. Princesses like me deserve everything. And admit it, you love knowing your money is pumping into me and my lifestyle. Pumping into my big fake tits and my lips, paying for my expensive San Francisco Apartment, and covering me in wealth. Cash is the only thing I'll ever let you stroke and pump into me, cover me in it, and give your life purpose while you do it.
I know what gets your dick hard, and it's stroking and paying. You know your money belongs to a beautiful goddess like me- that unworthy jerk slaves like you don't get to keep any cash. Princesses like me deserve everything. And admit it, you love knowing your money is pumping into me and my lifestyle. Pumping into my big fake tits and my lips, paying for my expensive San Francisco Apartment, and covering me in wealth. Cash is the only thing I'll ever let you stroke and pump into me, cover me in it, and give your life purpose while you do it.
I know what gets your dick hard, and it's stroking and paying. You know your money belongs to a beautiful goddess like me- that unworthy jerk slaves like you don't get to keep any cash. Princesses like me deserve everything. And admit it, you love knowing your money is pumping into me and my lifestyle. Pumping into my big fake tits and my lips, paying for my expensive San Francisco Apartment, and covering me in wealth. Cash is the only thing I'll ever let you stroke and pump into me, cover me in it, and give your life purpose while you do it.
You ran away thinking you could escape me, but you came crawling right back with ca$h in hand because you know you cannot get that feeling of euphoria anywhere else. Your ca$h has yearned for me after all this time. You miss seeing and hearing me count each and every crisp bill that you put in my pretty Goddess hands. You love the crinkling sound your ca$h makes in my hands. Why would you ever run away from the very thing you love so much?
