Feeling ultra bratty in My sheer bra, we've both got dollar signs in our eyes. I enjoy driving you to weigh what you value. The decision should be easy for you; pressing between the money you work hard to earn and being given permission to stroke, guided to both an intense, and ultimately expensive orgasm. I'm going to send you into a mind fucked jerk fiend frenzy and towards orgasmic bliss for Me, under the condition that you'll be paying per stroke. I take pleasure in reminding you of the fact that you're pumping yourself into debt for Me, helpless while I tease you in My tight shiny purple yoga pants - I'm not wearing any panties underneath. With every stroke of your cock you become more brainless and I bet you wouldn't mind living like this permanently