My Breasts Make You Eager to Pay!

Hey Cash-Cunt, you're practically begging me to drain you dry and take your money. How do I do it best? By fisting your brain over and over! Your money's always better in my hands, and it drives you wild to see me hold and spend it. You can't do anything with it anyway, loser—your life's too boring to spend anything. No problem, I'll gladly take care of that. Your job is to keep handing me coins, and I won't accept anything less than three digits! A cash-hungry slut, understood? I'm insatiable—I want more and more—and I get it. You want more of these divine breasts and that breathtaking ass. Well, you'll pay for it! Every single day. You can't help but send me a nice tribute, cash-cunt. I want more, you pathetic sap! I see you still have plenty, so I'm taking you. Piece by piece, I'll turn you into my little, obedient cash-puppet. You're addicted, cash-cunt! You can't resist me, ever! Your cock belongs to me, and you'll be controlled by me. So do what I say, cash-cunt, because you don't want to be ignored by me! You need me and my attention. Your obsession with me is too big, and you'll always be my cash-pig!