Thinking about it, isn't enough anymore. It's an itch that needs to be scratched, lucky for you I have pretty perfectly manicured claws for it and I want to draw them in DEEP. I'm feeling greedy and you're my perfect little victim, aren't you? Excited aren't you? Feeling nervous only makes it more exhilarating. I want you to grow this sweet and sour little kink of yours. It makes my perfect pussy throb just thinking about ruining your finances. Just a little bit, just a smidge more, just another tribute, just a double digit that suddenly turns into a bigger one and you're sweating and struggling, scrambling to get me more. Isn't that just delicious? You're such a weak slut for my tits. There's nothing hotter than paying me. Nothing is as good as this. Pay My Perfect Tits. After all, you're rock hard for it.