You would do anything for pussy, wouldn't you? And especially pussy hidden behind a thin layer of snug, shiny latex, so tight that you can see the outline of every wrinkle and fold? Of course you would. But, unfortunately for a sad, sexless loser like you, you only deserve denial. You're only fit to drool as I tease you with My latex-clad pussy, telling you how good it feels to stroke My pussy over the material, encouraging you to get lost in the sounds, shaking My ass in your face, taunting you with the shine and sweat that gathers between My legs...and all you can do is leak money into My bank account. I like when you're weak. I like when you're susceptible to suggestion. I like when you're ripe for use as a vessel for My financial gain. You have no other choice. It's the only way to please Me and My latex pussy. No pronouns/genitals mentioned.