I've stolen Christmas right out from under you once again. Draining you dry, leaving you with nothing. You have no choice but to show up empty handed, spitting out sad excuses to why you couldn't provide this year. Any gift you receive? Cash? Gift Cards? You're handing it over, selling any items, and giving Me the proceeds. If you're lucky, I might even gift you an orgasm. There's nothing like spreading a little holiday cheer by being a greedy bitch and taking it all for Myself. You just can't help yourself. You need to obey, you need to Spoil Me. This body demands your obedience, your cash... Show more