I was out on a date last week, wearing a $200 pair of boots bought by a little married piggy from My home town. He bought 2 pairs for Me, a set in black, and a set in brown. 

I was sitting at the coffee shop table, laughing with this poor unsuspecting vanilla boy, wondering how quickly I could turn him into a boot stool. *giggle

And I type this to you on a $1200 laptop, purchased by another financial piggy. You money slaves tend to go in binges. Kind of like cash bulimia? You'll spend hundreds, thousands, in a short stint, go a month or two and try to be oh so good... then come back and blow that load again! 

I love your cocks. They make you weak, and malleable... especially the married ones. The unlaid married ones. 

So hello to you, tic tac dicks with an ache to spend. I'm sending you a direct glance... and a dark smile. 

Mistress Ripe Lily

No free rides, My time is precious

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