Don’t I look just so hot in my latex dress? It is sooo tight, clinging to my body. I know how much you’d love to touch my body in this dress. But you would never, ever be able to touch a hot goddess like me. The only thing you’ll ever touch is your tiny little cock. And I know you’re jerking it right now. Stupid wanker. You and your tiny excuse for a cock disgust me.

I’m about to go out to a club and you’re going to pay for everything as you always do because you’re so fucking pathetic that you’ll do anything just to be a small insignificant part of my glamorous life. You’ve got nothing else to spend your cash on. But my boyfriend does love the dresses you buy me. He loves to fuck me in them while we laugh at you, and you fucking jerk off to the thought of it all.

You’re a gross, vile, revolting little wanking loser. You’re disgusting. The thought of you cumming to me really makes me sick.

I know how bad you want to sniff my dirty knickers and eat my used condoms but I’d never let you anywhere close to me. You’re not worthy of breathing the same air as me. You’re below anything that has ever entered my world. But if you pay me I may correspond with you.

You’re just a desperate internet wanking fucktard, desperate for some attention.

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