It’s Friday night and I’m bored. You know what that means. I’m in the mood to ruin someone’s entire week just for the wet sound it makes when they beg. I don't give a fuck about your 'limits' or your 'safe word' tonight. I want to see you cry while you tribute. I want to know that your bank account is empty while my cunt is dripping wet from the power of it. Think about my perfect tits bouncing while you click 'send' on that rent money. That’s the closest you’ll ever get to pleasing me. Your fear makes my pussy throb. Don't keep a Goddess waiting. Impress me or block yourself.
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