Tease and DENIAL to the max!
Ok, so the other day I’m playing on my computer and decide it might be fun to see if there are any piggies around needing to worship my sweet ass because I always have so much fun making those little tiny dicked losers cry and whine like bitches… when I find this Niteflirt mail from some lil subbie boy I think I talked to ONCE. I can’t even remember exactly what the note said now, but basically what it translated into was
He’s lucky I even responded to him! LOL Ohhh wait, now I remember, it had something to do with this journal, and how he was hoping for more entries, probably wanting them to be about him or some shit… I replied because I was not pleased with his admission of stalking my journal for freebies like a disrespectful little loser, and reminded him that the kind of ’special attention’ he was so offhandedly requesting was rather insulting without an accompanying tribute… reminding him of the cute heart shaped buttons you see on the right here… you know, the ones you drool over because you can see my hands touching those beautiful tits you day-dream about at work.
This guy had the nerve to write me back and say “Something for nothing? now I’m insulted”.
::laughs so fucking hard, tears run down her cheeks and her sides hurt::
Ok, perhaps you missed the part of my Niteflirt listing that says
You don’t honestly think that I’d even dream about spending time with you without being paid well for such aggrivation, do you? Please, don’t bother thinking that your pathetic exsistance holds any interest for Me.
The only think I even find mildly amusing about you is your wallet, you know, that thing that holds the credit cards that I make a game out of MAXING to their limits! I’m not happy until your cards are screaming LIMIT EXCEEDED!
On the contrary, dear little slut boy… I accept tributes from my boys under one condition. The expect NOTHING in return because that’s exactly what they deserve, NOTHING. Hell, you emailed me twice after your ONE call, and expect what exactly? On ongoing email “relationship”? Come on now, the fantasy ends when I hang up the phone, and you go clean up your sticky mess!!!
If you’re like this boy, don’t bother, K? I do this whole phone thing because getting to your wallet through your teeny tiny dicks is something I happen to get off on. Laughing at losers that give it up for me willingly because they know that spoiling me and doing whatever I ask of them is the only possible use for them. I make no misleading claims about why you should call me, so don’t you wankers expect anything more than the best damned tease and denial, dress you up like a sissy bitch, stuff your fucking throat with a strap-on because it makes me giggle kind of phone sex your sorry ass has ever had!
Beguiling your wallet with my charm, beauty and deviant nature is what I’m here for… NOT some email flirt for free because I’m just as much of a loser as you are game! LOL Damn, you fuckers never cease to amaze me!
The ultimate denial? Contact deactivated.
Fucker.
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