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YOU EXIST TO FUND
There’s something so hot about the way you melt when i remind you that i don’t need to work for anything, i was born to take… and you were born to pay. watch as i flaunt what your tribute buys me, laughing as you stroke that cock like the desperate little wallet you are. look at you, leaking just because i glanced at you. how pathetically perfect. i don’t ask… i take, and you love it. your money, your obedience, that thick load you’re dying to shoot for me… it’s all mine, and i’ll drain you dry without a second thought. so go on, empty that account for me… and maybe, if i’m feeling generous, i’ll let you cum.
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