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| Look at My face slave. Look into My sparkling, laughing eyes. Laughing at you slave of course. What else would I be laughing at. They don't call Me Princess Cheerful for nothing slave. I am laughing at a pathetic example of a man. you slave.
you want My attention don't you slave? You want Me to chat with you online. you want Me to meet up with you for a coffee or be able to telephone Me. I am right aren't I slave?
Does that get get you horny slave? Chatting online with a real life Princess? Would you like to be seen with a sexy Princess like Me?
you are forgetting one thing slave. I'm not your girlfriend or wife. I'm not going to pander to your ego, that disgusting thing you keep in your pants. I am a Princess, a real live Princess and you will treat Me as such slave.
I chat with, and meet, people who are useful to Me, who make it worth My while to spend time with them. I will choose who I spend my time on and the people I choose are those who spend their money on Me. That's fair isn't it slave? After all time is money they say. He he.
Do we understand each other slave? Look into My eyes again slave, My laughing, sparkling eyes. What do you see deep in My eyes slave? You are getting the picture now slave. Can you see a cold hearted bitch who will bleed you dry and laugh in your face as you suffer for Me. But you want to suffer for Me don't you slave? You want to hand Me your wallet, your credit cards and PIN numbers wondering whether I will empty that wallet and max out all of the cards. How horny does that make you feel slave? How you really want to experience suffering like that. Will I really do that slave? Will I?
you want Me slave don't you? you want to give it all to Me and more don't you slave. Do you take that step to send Me a message begging Me to allow you to serve Me, to treat Me like the Princess I am? Type that message now slave. Feel your heart pounding as your finger is over the send button. Do you, don't you?
Press your finger slowly down slave. Watch as the message sends and know that I will do it slave. I will really do it but now it's too late. The message has sent and you can't do anything about it now. You are mine. Can you see My eyes sparkling as I read your message slave. Caught in My web now slave. No escape. Princess Cheerful's laughing eyes are sparking at the prospect of witnessing your suffering.
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