“I know you hump your pillow and pretend it’s me you’re fucking. What a sad little dork you are. Do you really think your crusty pillow is what pussy feels like? Why don’t you show me what you do when you’re alone in your room thinking about me, dweeb. Do it for me, so I can laugh at you…”
“Hey sugar daddy, I ‘borrowed’ your credit cards to go on spring break with my girlfriends. What cha gonna do about it? Every time you try to put your foot down, I’m gonna tease your pecker till you fill your dork pants with Becky cream for your demanding devilgirl Princess. Nyah nyah!…”
“We are gonna drain you dry before your Valentine date like the laughable litle fuckface pussy-ass wimp you truly are. Then you can fake it for her with your limp little dick. All for us, bitch panties. None for your date.”
“When you crawl into my sorority room begging me to let you unload your blueballs, what do you think I’m gonna do? The only way I’m gonna let you cum is if you do it like the pathetic sissy wimp we both know you are…”
“Want out of your cage? Drain your credit cards to help me cuckold you. Get me wet for your rival’s big cock. Stick a vibrator in your ass and beg to fluff him as you suck my toes. Beg to cum as I crush your bursting blueballs…”
“Here’s the deal: You get to help make me look hot for my Valentine stud. If you can slip my anklet over my sexy toes without sputtering precum all over your cockcage? I’ll unlock you early and let you bust your load like a man….”
“After eleven days in the cockcage your poor little pecker and bursting blueballs must be ready to explode. If you do a really good job of kissing my ass? Maybe I’ll grant you early release from your cockcage. Get on your knees….”
“Hey there, little Mister Desperation Face. How badly do you want out of your chastity cage? When I wiggle my cute toes at your blueballs, will you drop to your knees and plead to be my sissy foot slave to get out of cocklock? ….”
“I’m gonna spit on your pecker, stick my gum on your cage, pinch your blueballs and laugh in your face as my girlydrool drips down your scrunched-up stub. How icky! How awesome! HA HA! Princess Heather owns you!…”
“If you’re willing to degrade yourself for me in the filthiest way possible, I might consider unlocking you for 30 seconds of mercy time at my feet. But you have to be willing to do exactly what I command, no matter how degrading…”
