I have designed a new neural rush I want to breed deep into your weak pink pussy brain. I will implant a new, delicious honeyed high for you to chase forever. I explain to your locked, entranced brain how I feel when I receive your worthless money. I entangle your reality with Mine, intensifying your high and chilling your veins. As I reduce you further into My perfect wallet, I will grant your weak slit some arousal relief. Rather then sending a measly $15 tribute to get off, you will edge and leak for Me until you've gathered at least $100. This number satisfies Me, but not nearly as much as $200. I don't know why but just thinking about it, $300 would turn Me on so much right now.