If you want the privilege of draining your credit cards into Princess Britney’s bikini fund, you’re gonna have to worship her butt and beg. If you’re a reeeally good brownnoser, Bratty Britney might let you take her to the mall so she can try on bikinis, sit on your lap, wiggle, giggle, order you around, scratch her pretty fingers down your pants… And then slap your face, yell at you, and publicly humiliate you, after she totally depletes you. Worthless pig.
Other than shopping for shoes, going to the salon and working on her tan, nothing is more fun to a cruel, controlling Humiliatrix like Princess Britney than making you squirm and suffer. Now that she’s got you down on your knees, with the “teardrops” sputtering off the tip of your trembling, tickle-teased cock, the real fun begins. Just how low will you go to earn the cum command, loser? Maybe if you impress Britney with how far you’re willing to humiliate yourself, she’ll snap her pretty little fingers and let you unleash your worship piddles at her perfectly pedicured feet.
Cruel Princess Britney uses her wicked French-manicured fingernails and her adorable hot pink toes to tease and arouse you into a state of weakness, frustration and total submission to her. You’d think that after all that begging, blubbering, pleading and drooling she’s about to put you through, she’d maybe take mercy on your bursting blueballs and let them have just a little relief? Mmmm… guess again, loser. You get nothing but stiffie teases, insults, giggles, and total denial. Cuz that’s the way Princess wants it.
Who controls that little worm in your pants, you or me? Wanna find out? You better not watch me, weakling, cuz I’m gonna fuck with your fetishes and snake charm your little cock until I’ve got your blueballs firmly in the palm of my pretty little hand. I’m not going to stop until you are broken down, defenseless, and completely addicted to me. Then we can really have some fun together. Isn’t that right, my little puppydawg?
Hey sugardaddie, wanna play hooky from work to take me shopping for bikinis and hi heels today? Of course you do, you stuttering old drool bucket! But if you wanna be my fool and make the drool, you’ve gotta play by my rules. I lay down the humiliating rules you’re gonna hafta follow if you want to be my shopping slave. Don’t forget to bring your credit cards! You can leave your boxer shorts, your dignity and your self-esteem at home.
