Non-stop
That’s a description of my life the past few days. And thus this brings me to a dilemma. Do I keep my financial ravages a secret, like a lover who doesn’t kiss and tell? Or do I spill the beans, coming across as an evil conniving bragging bitch?
Let’s see….nice secret lover? Or evil conniving bragging bitch?
Oops the bitch won! But really guys, I’m doing it for you, because I know you all LOVE knowing that I have separated men from their money. Those of you that haven’t experienced this from me, don’t be shy now! Step right up and I will have you dizzy, breathless and drained in a manner that will surprise you.
I have been feeding, and my ego is rich and rosy with the blush of fresh meat. Old slaves and new, lining up for a chance for me to relieve them of cash.
I do not generally work the whole weekend, usually I work Friday and take Saturday off, but I’m gearing up for a few days at the beach this week, and am saving for a house. (See what money slaves can do for a superior female?) So each evening this weekend found me online, and next weekend possibly as well.
I don’t count exact amounts, but Friday night, an old regular was back, with about 7 serial $50 tributes interspersed with him buying many smaller ppvs. But the fun wasn’t over! Saturday and Sunday night several regulars each sent me upwards of a $100. And finally on Sunday one of my favorite programmed bot sent me about $600-700, while he was at work. Isn’t that rich? It was a “I take while he earns” situation!.
The only thing that could have made it more delicious is a delightful game of “raise the rate”. I do love those hour long conversations at $50 a minute. Want to experience that? Don’t be shy! *laughs*
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