Dear Italian Princess, thank you for taking my call,
responding to my email, and thank you again for the 100%
loser reality check. I will buy the cheapest sticks of
butter like you said, and also get the Crisco All Vegetable
Butter Flavor shortening sticks to eat for you. I guess I'll
be chasing butter with Crisco, then Crisco with butter? I'm
really kind of scared about gobbling like this, but, like
they say, bravery isn't an absence of fear, it's doing it in
spite of the fear. So I will need encouragement. But I will
try as hard as my junky willpower will go. Love, Your
Manboobified Hero, Hunka-Hunka-Hippo
Great call. I am her lowly slave
A perfect Princess with prefect Feet. I am not even worthy to worship them.
I'm such a tiny loser, and it was such an honour for me to
pay a tribute to my Italian Princess.
Sweet innocent SEXY voice! Wish she was more degrading and
demanding though...that's just me! But GREAT CALL!!!
Hot hot hot, definitely the best tease and denial foot
fetish call I've ever experienced! She teased me out of over
$3,300 and six pairs of shoes this week alone! And buy her
foot and shoe photos, definitely worth every penny.
ABSOLUTELY HORRIBLE... SPENT THE FIRST HALF OF THE CALL
DOING AGE VERIFICATION... I WAS PATIENT BECAUSE IM 20...
BUT THEN WHEN SHE GOT INTO IT HER STUFF WAS HORRIBLE
TOO... NEVER CALLING AGAIN...
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Must Read... Let's set things straight
right now: I am Perfect. I am a Princess. And you will spoil Me. There is no
other reason for Me to be here, allowing grossly pathetic losers like you to talk
to perfect little Me, than to let you give me your money. That's right, you will
give Me your money. Unlike other girls here, I am not going to waste My precious
energy begging for your money. You are simply going to give it to Me. I will not
ask. I'm above asking. And quite frankly, if I have to ask, you are not worth My
time. Why do I think you will be so willing to transfer money from your
account to My account? Well, not that you deserve an explanation, but it's a
simple answer, so I'll waste My time filling you in on the facts of life. The
world is full of pathetic dumbasses like you. But, the great thing about losers
is they typically are very good at one thing; working hard to pay to jerk off. Do
you consider yourself a dependable employee, making it to work on time every
morning, and working diligently for your income? Do you then find yourself coming
home, promptly setting your pathetic ass in front of your computer, surfing adult
sites, stroking that disgusting dick of yours? Of course you do, because we both
know that you don't go on dates. That you are the only one that ever touches that
pitiful thing between your legs. We also both know that all that hard work you
put in for your (soon to be My) paycheck is frequently spent on your jerk off
habits. Much of your time is spent searching the internet letting your useless
dick waste your paycheck. No more. That paycheck is Mine, and it will no longer
be wasted. It will be put to the best possible use. Entertaining Me and making Me
You see, it is an obvious decision. In your feeble attempt to compensate for the
lack of female attention to your worthless dick you've wasted far too much money.
Any amount is too much, though I'm sure you've spent an embarrassing portion of
your income on sub par jerk off material. But no need to fret, Queen B to the
rescue, bringing the masses something finally worth spending your jerk off
allowance on. And I think it's time for a raise. Nothing is more worthy of your
paycheck, your lines of credit, your savings, your indebtedness than spoiling Me,
by making Me happy. Let's be honest here, there's no one hotter, more perfect,
more deserving of being spoiled.
Things I enjoy: your cash, your credit cards, gifts and more gifts. Pimping the
proud, exploiting the deviants, prettifying the ugly. And of course, sitting on
My pretty little ass while you pay to entertain Me. Nothing makes me more excited
than a bank account full of cash and a mail box full of gifts. I don't
discriminate. I enjoy spending the cash of both the rich and the poor, the
perverse and the desperate, the old loser and the young and naive. Cash is cash,
and all cash should be Mine. Not yours, Mine. Now make it happen.