Calling me for Mistress phone sex is one of your favorite pastimes isn’t it, loser? You’re one of the ones who hasn’t run out of money yet, so you haven’t had to resort to any extreme measures to come up with a way to take care of me. But eventually, your bank account will dry up and then you’re going to scramble to find ways to buy my attention. Because you know as well as I do that if you stop paying me, I’m going to drop you so fast your head will spin. My time is very, very valuable.
It’s so funny when losers like you try to talk me into believing that you’re someone I’d be interested in without you giving me your hard-earned cash. And even when you DO pay me, all I’m going to do is spend the time reminding you how you’ll never be good enough for me. Sure, you’ll be allowed to play with me if you keep me happy, but it’s not because you turn me on. Your money is what makes my pussy wet. I know you already know that, but I love reminding you of that fact.
I would never be so stupid or bold as to expect your attention without draining my wallet.