Merry Christmas you filthy freak. You know where you’d rather spend that bonus check, who you’d rather see the beautiful glow of happiness from while opening the gifts you bought, all the money you’ve given. Your wife might make you smile, but I make you throb. Sending makes you even harder. Spoiling a bratty, gorgeous rich girl has always been your thing. You just had to adjust to the norm, make your family happy. It’s not really what you want though, it never has been. You’d so much rather spend your Christmas spoiling, entertaining, and pleasing Princess. Join the club. Can you handle this one? (I know you can, even if it means adjusting the savings account you shouldn’t have in the first place). Making sure I get whatever I desire, whenever I desire it gives you a thrill, a rush of euphoria that you’ve never experienced. I love it. So do you. Go into this with a full wallet, full balls, and excellent obedience. You’re edging while you send today, what’s new.