New Content Drop, Tomorrow because I like to make you wait, toy.
I'll paint the picture for you. My voice. A glimpse of heavy tits falling out of one my favorite anime crops tops.
The spit from my mouth
Took you long enough. I hate waiting. Do better.
I’m Ember THE Brat . You will call me Ember and only a blessed few of you will have the privilege of calling me Mistress Ember.
I am a spoiled, Waifu, nerdy, brat who demands devotion, worship and pleasure in every sense. You've been dreaming to be humiliated, drained, stepped on, and spat on by a bratty, beautiful creature like me.
You crave my attention, my glance, my voice, my body and of course you do. You’re pathetic, not stupid.
Let’s start with a few rules:
- Shut your fucking mouth unless you’re talking about my pleasure or opening your wallet.
- Tribute first. if you try to speak without proving your worth, I’ll block you with a smile on my face & treachery in my dark little heart. And you'll have to pay to get back in, which we both know you will. Remember, you're pathetic, not dumb.
- This is my playroom, my domain. Act like you have some fucking sense.
- Never approach empty-handed. Ever.
Now that we’re clear: I like pay piggies. I like spit. I like drool. I like POV, worship, being spoiled, draining wallets, and humiliating weak little loser toys like you. Receiving & spending your money, knowing that you're stroking that mediocre cock while I drain you in every sense of the word, you getting hard at the sound of my voice a glimpse of my body, your tears of shame and humiliation when I put you in your place, I love all of it and if you’re here, you’d better love it too or learn to. Quickly.
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