You know how I take you along to the mall sometimes so you can buy me stuff? You buy me shoes and jewelry and dresses...anything I want. You carry my bags for me, open doors for me but always walk a respectful distance from me of course. Even though all you get to do is be my shopping bitch...my wallet...my slave...that gives you a raging hard on. That is so funny!!! You get nothing from me. No kind words, no affection in the least. You aren't allowed to touch me. Ever! But there you are boner boy, a fucking tent pants loser fool with pre-cum wet spots, trailing after his mistress as I snap my... Show more