POWER. CONTROL. RESPECT.
There is just something about having boys hand over their hard earned cash that excites me. Whether it's a completely random occurrence, shopping spree, or buying my panties, I always get that warm tingly feeling. I have always loved knowing they're trying to impress me. I love anytime they try. For as long as I can remember, I have had boys tripping over themselves to open my doors, buy my drinks, and doing other activities to entertain me. Boys that truly want for my happiness, to entertain me, to worship my every word, that is devotion. I love money, gifts, poetry, art work, and pictures. I especially enjoy making a boy squirm. There is a certain thrill that comes with inflicting pain to another, that I have always had. Now, my kinks may not be your kinks, but it is what it is.
