I am a dirty, demanding, prickteasing bitch. I adore the very best
things in life. Is there anything so utterly corrupting, so divinely
compelling as luxury? Sheer unearned luxury. I deal in corruption; of
myself, of others. I make my living extracting my luxury lifestyle from
the frustrated passions of weak minded wankers who desire a girl like
me but know in the back of their soft minds that girls like me enjoy
the company of real men with real pricks - the sort that can get REALLY
hard and stay that way. Not the sad, the old and certainly never the
fat or the ugly.
I prefer the best wines, smoke the most exotic cigarettes and sit on my
gorgeous, petite arse, taking long luxury holidays. Why not ? Why
should I work for a living when I have a body and mind like mine?
Would you like me to consider you being admitted to me extremely
exclusive kennels? Yes? Then write and ask me nicely. Do NOT PISS ME
OFF with one liner responses as I will not reply. Detail your pathetic
life and your reasons for wanting to belong to me into 500-750 words. I
will only consider reasoned responses. Don't bore me with "your" wants
and needs, I am not fucking interested, this isn't about you - it's
about me. Anyone who even mentions wanting something from me will got
straight into deleted items.
It's a once in a lifetime opportunity - don't waste it.