I return home from shopping and find you on the couch. I take out your credit card and show off my new wallet. "You like this new wallet? I used your credit card to buy it". I can see your visually upset I spent the entire allowance mom and dad gave you. You start to get mad before I tell you to "shut up and deal with it". I talk about how you wont be taking your little girlfriend on dates this month and how much that pleases me. I laugh at how you'll need to beg mom and dad for a higher balance. I laugh the hardest when I am putting my sweaty thonged ass on your face and s m o t h e r i n g you. You try to fight me off in a pathetic attempt but my scent is already all over you. I laugh about what "your girlfriend would think if she smelled my pussy on your face". I pull my dress down and remind you that you are not going to snitch to anyone about this or else!