When Princess Tiffani tells her devious friend Princess Carlotta all about your giggle-worthy weaknesses and fetishes, Carlotta decides to tease and ridicule you by putting you through a game of “this little piggy” — using all twenty of their French pedicured toes! This little piggy is about to become THEIR little piggy — that means YOU, loser. Ready to succumb to the mercy of two wickedly cruel, supremely gorgeous sorority goddesses? Huh, weakling?
You just spent thousands on clothes, shoes and jewelry to adorn her with, in a laughable attempt to impress her. Now Princess Tiffani has you standing in the corner of her bedroom, credit cards drained, your tiny neglected dicklet at full attention. You burn with humiliation as she tells a girlfriend what a pathetic doormat you are. Will Tiffani show mercy on you and toss you one of her ankle socks? Or will she keep you desperate, blueballed and throbbing with frustration?
Yoooo hooo Sugar Daddie! Princess needs another drinkie! Cha-ching! Princess needs a new bikini! Lounging and pampering by the pool of an expensive resort requires a big bank wad, Sugardaddy. That’s why Princess Jade needs you to be a good slaveboy for her. If you do a reeeeeeeallly good job? Maybe she’ll let you bury your nose between her bronze butt cheeks while she teases your little pecker.
Princess Michele. Princess Perfection. Pageant Princess. Prom Queen. Ice Princess. Heartbreaker. She flirted with your fetishes, led you on, and teased you into taking her on an island resort vacation… The dinners, the diamonds, her designer wardrobe, you paid for it all… Only to learn that she was just using you, silly piggy, and that she intended all along on cuckolding you and playing you for the pecker-pants fool you obviously are. Used and humiliated, stiff and stranded, all you can do is blubber and gush into her steamy, dirty, discarded bikini bottoms. And grovel to her for your sloppy seconds.
Hey sugardaddie, wanna play hooky from work to take me shopping for bikinis and hi heels today? Of course you do, you stuttering old drool bucket! But if you wanna be my fool and make the drool, you’ve gotta play by my rules. I lay down the humiliating rules you’re gonna hafta follow if you want to be my shopping slave. Don’t forget to bring your credit cards! You can leave your boxer shorts, your dignity and your self-esteem at home.
