Princess Kelly Sunshine


One thing I know for sure, you get off on spoiling hot bratty girls like me. You wanna take every dollar you earn and go to my clip store and go on a little spending spree. I know it turns you on to send big, fat tributes. You know it’s the only way you can get my attention. But I think besides the sexual gratification that it gives you, deep down at the core you know that I deserve your money. You know that you’re a total fucking loser and you don’t deserve your money. You don’t have anything to spend it on anyway. There’s nothing you can buy that makes you feel as good as when you’re giving it to me.


You slave away day after day for your paycheck, and then you go and spend it on frivolous things you don’t need or deserve. So from now on, you are going to be giving all of your money to me. Because just look at me, I’m hotter than you, I’m smarter than you, I’m better than you, I’m more popular than you and I’m superior to you in every way. So why would you go treat yourself? What have you ever done to deserve having spending money? That’s for people like me. I’m so far out of your league it’s laughable. I’m just a better person than you and you know that I deserve that cash. And you know how good it feels when you drain it into my bank account. There are some people who are superior and some people who are nobodies.


So from now on it’s your job to slave away every day until you get your paycheck and then you’re going to come straight to me so I can fuck you over. That’s what you want to do with it anyway. We both know it. I deserve all of your fucking money, not you. Do you know why? Because you’re worthless. You don’t know how to spend your money, I’m going to spend your money. Didn’t just hearing that make your cock twitch? Do you see this outfit I’m wearing? Some no name loser bought it for me. Wouldn’t you like to know that I’m wearing the clothes you bought for me? I don’t spend my own money, that’s a job for losers.


You don’t get to buy new clothes, or go out to a nice meal. No that’s for you, that’s my life and you just pay for it. I get to do those things because I’m young and hot and powerful. You’re going to make sure I get everything I want. And you’re going to do it because you’re easy to manipulate. You’re going to do it because you know it’s the only way a loser like you could please a goddess like me. You’re going to give up spending on everything else but me. You don’t need anything, you’re just a nobody. Nobody but me pays attention to you. Nobody cares about you.


We all have our place in the world and my place is being a hot, powerful, manipulative brat. And your place is to be a slave, a financial slave. That’s all you are, good for nothing, but paying. And just as you get turned on by paying, I get turned on by being filthy fucking rich off of you fucking losers. It’s just so easy for me to look you in the eyes, and stare right into your pathetic soul and tell you, ‘Pay Me’.


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