My gift to you is My greedy, insatiable, smile…
Your job is to keep it shining wide and bright from ear to ear framed by My luscious red lips.
I, personally, don’t think there is anything wrong with a greedy mindset ~ why? Because for ME, that’s part of the kink. If you’ve got something in your pocket other than a greasy semi-hard mini sausage, I want it. I WILL take your last dollar~ especially if I know it was meant to be spent on your electric bill~and I’ll ride that thrill all the way to the bank and back. Why? because I want you to suffer, plain and simple. Big tribs from rich guys are GREAT, they are FABULOUS, however, they don’t have the sweet smell of pained sacrifice… they are not coated with blood, sweat, and tears.
However, you MUST be realistic… if you think you are going to get anything in return from Me, other than the afterglow of the honor of tributing Me, you’re wrong. I’m not a *paid service* type domme, so don’t approach Me and say: “I’ve got $40/$400, what can I get for that?”… you’ll get nothing but an ignore button. You’re better off approaching Me and saying, “I’ve got $40/$400 and I’d like to spend it on You, can I please get Your wishlist link or do you have a store You’d like a gift cert from?”… at least that way, you know you’ve put a smile on My face and isn’t that the ultimate gift in return?