I walk into the room all glammed up wearing Wolford pantyhose that my little slave has bought me. I talk about what a loser he is because he's just someone I met on Twitter and I would never even think to meet up with him. I apply red lip gloss and admire myself. I sip on my expensive bottle of . I laugh as I add more things to my Wishlist that he will purchase. It's good to be worshiped like a Goddess. Now go pay for this clip, Loser!