At the beginning of every month, your cock starts itching again. Because then you get your salary and you automatically become my pay funt. You canÂ’t imagine how bright my smile is today. The only real reason for you to live your miserable life is to pay me. Because youÂ’re only allowed to touch your dick once you pay your jerk-off taxes to me. You canÂ’t resist, but you donÂ’t really want to. YouÂ’re one miserable pay cunt and IÂ’ll keep ripping you of. You little cunt are mine. The month couldnÂ’t start better than with you, my addicted cunt!
