Empty the Wallets, Boys

Well boys. It’s time to do for your Mistress. I don’t care if I’ve never spoken to you or seen you. I probably won’t even acknowledge your existence but I want what’s in your wallet because Goddess needs a brand new pair of stilettos.  Let’s open up and give to the Goddess of your dreams.  I am headed to NYC then Paris and I’m expecting to dress in style.  I’m tired of my old heels. I want new and Louboutins are at least $750. So open up and be the good little pay pig you know you are.  And realize I don’t give a fuck who you are.