With just one sneer, stunning Princess Remi has your little package locked and leashed in the palm of her pretty hand. Lose your illusions, puppy pants: Remi intends on enslaving you to her charms just so she can exploit your embarrassing weakness for demanding daddy’s girl diva-brats: you’re about to be humiliated at a crowded shopping mall… ridiculed and ripped a new one in front of her sorority sisters… and emasculated in her bedroom… Meet your new owner: Princess Remi.
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?
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.
