You are so lucky! I am a gorgeous and divine princess goddess, and I have to waste my time on you. You’re a fat, pathetic, loser with a face like a moldy potato. I must’ve done something wrong to have gotten such terrible karma. The least you could’ve done was have a good personality, but you’re such a loser that the only form of human communication has been “catfishing” in seedy chat rooms. Seriously, what cruel trick of fate lets you benefit from my misery of keeping you company. Well if I’m stuck with you, then you better start showing me why you deserve to be with me. Get on your knees and start stroking that tiny, lousy prick and show your domme what you’re worth. I guess we will just call this charity work, but the only donation I want to see at my alter is money, not your dime-sized cock dribble.