I remember how it all started: I lured you in with My beauty and I said I was only going to love you as long as there’s money in your account. It was a pleasure to milk your account. Do you remember how aroused you felt the first time we walked hand in hand to the bank and you took out WAY too much money for your own personal limit? Believe Me, that made Me wet as well. The game continued with every time We met I milked more and more with My soft hands.
The more I asked, the harder you got. I didn’t really care about you at all, however it felt fun to take your money. The more you gave,... Show more