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Me? I'm a pampered, gorgeous princess who deserves the world.
You? Are pathetic, worthless, a sniveling piece of shit. Look at you.
Look at what gets you hard. You're a perverted, twisted little degenerate. Are you ashamed of yourself?
You should be.
You worked so hard for your money and now I'm going to take it away from you without batting one of my pretty little eyes. And no, I'm not going to thank you-- because I DESERVE IT, I deserve to be spoiled and worshipped and treated like the goddess that I am. I deserve to be showered with all the riches you've scrimped and slaved to provide me with. Because that's who you're working for: ME.
What are you? You're scum, quite simply. You're a grub that I'd love to crush under the toe of my Manolo's....the Manolo's that you bought for me, and that I'm going to use to walk all over you. Watch me writhe across the bed in this lingerie that I demanded. Watch me press my lips to this crystal that I'm worthy of.
I'm going to put your balls in a vice, take your Amex and call you when I feel like you've earned the gift of hearing my voice.
I'm going to take every present you send me and I'm going to parade it in front of you like it was mine to begin with. I'm going to make you beg for forgiveness for things you aren't even aware you've done.
You?
You're not worthy of this floor. But I'll make you get down and lick it and thank me for my grace, my mercy.
What's that?
Did you have something that you wanted to say?
No?
I didn't think so.
Now pay up like the slobbering, useless piece of garbage that you are.
You are to email me three reasons why I should even consider LOOKING at your disgusting pig face: madammaxxxine@gmail.com
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