Miss H*ney Barefeet

Hi loser, you couldn't resist, you had to come back. I'm sure you're on the automatic rebill membership, you're so addicted to us brats. Every day you come on this site and j*rk, and edge, and pay, and worship. You stare at how f*cking perfect I am and j*rk your c*ck like a zombie. It's really easy to control you, to take advantage of you, as I turn your brain to mush. I train you, reprogram you, you and you love it, you live for it. Just admit it, you love j*rking to hot, dominant women who know how to make your c*ck twitch in the air. You love to edge when you're being teased and denied and slowly you give up all control. Your st*pid horny throbbing c*ck controls you and I control that c*ck.

I know you're rock hard right now as stare at me and listen to my words. You're just my j*rk off zombie. Your brain melts when your c*ck gets hard. You stare at my curves as you edge your c*ck. You can't f*cking resist. Stroke, stroke, stroke loser. Feel how much it turns you on to see me. You're hard c*ck is making you so st*pid but you don't care, you don't care how much money you spend. In fact, you lose track of how much you've spent when you're horny and st*pid like this. You j*rk and pay, j*rk and pay, it's your dark l*ttle secret. Your dangerous addiction.

But I know you're just a st*pid pay pig. It's sad and pathetic how easily you are parted from your cash. I barely have to do anything, you practically beg me for it. You're a f*cked up j*rk off idiot that I drain. You know you can't get laid, even if you pay, so you've resorted to paying just to j*rk. So I manipulate you out of your cash while I laugh at you and f*ck my boyfriend. You're such an idiot piggy. Thank g*d I don't have to see your face.

And as soon as I started talking about ruining you financially, your hand started j*rking faster, didn't it? It feels so good doesn't it? When I touch those triggers in your st*pid piggy brain. Go ahead loser, pump it, that's all you know how to do, you're a chronic masturbator. Look how horny and st*pid you get when you stare at me, j*rk to me, and pay me. You f*cking live for this You crave it. J*rk off losers like you don't have girlfriends because you don't even want to have s*x. You prefer to pay and stroke. It feels so much better than p*ssy. You'd rather have your brain f*cked than ever touch a p*ssy ever again.

You pay to be addicted, and then all you want to do is pay more. It's a never ending cycle because you know you need to spend more each time to reach that same high. Look at my hot body loser and know it's not for you. Pay pigs like you can only j*rk and drool, edge and pay. I'm turning you into a mush brain j*rk off zombie addict. And you love it. You just can't stop touching yourself, it's stronger than your will. And the hornier you get, the more you want to pay. You pay because it's hot, because it's become the only way you can c*m. You need it more and more, like the air that you breathe. I want you to get deeper into this addiction. You know you can't stop until you're c*mpletely drained. Now take your hands off of your c*ck and let it just twitch in the air. Only I can do that to you. Now edge that cash c*ck for me. You can't resist. You know you can't stop, it's stronger than you.

Edge Your Cash C*ck As I Play With The Triggers In Your Piggy Brain