A faszszopó pénzcsinálóm Findom punci szabad goon boldoggá tesz

things do I have in mind for you today? Sick, dirty things that you're gonna have to goon to

rewire your pathetic little brain to think how I want you to? Because you're not thinking anymore.

Come on, admit it. You're already fucking humping a pillow or something. It's probably not. Like me,

I would never talk to a boy unless you're paying me, so you can keep the same rules. But you,

send me the money right away. Tell me how much you made with that mouth that I trained.