<b>Location:</b>Gramercy's Plaza apartment 603<br/><b>Tag:</b>Some pathetic bastards online.<br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/><a class="link link--external" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=znCXvlhYV-Y" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Saoirse</a>let out a disgusted groan at the pathetic bastard begging her to humiliate them and paying her for it. How could these guys get off on such a thing? She checked her PayPal account and saw that the transaction came through. $55 for telling some business man he had a small penis. "Seriously, why did I even listen to her. I mean yeah, it's free money but these guys are just....ugh." Her full lips curled into a unpleasant sneer. "Fuck 'em. Time for the next sucker."<br/><br/>She spent the next few minutes talking to some other guy, calling him a pathetic waste of a man, and charged him ten bucks for her to say it, which he paid through Amazon gift card, which was fine by Saoirse. She then told him to put on his wife's bra and panties, charged him another $10 as a bitch fee, then a $5 bra wearing tax, $20 to accept the picture of him proving he was wearing it, which she didn't even more than glance at when the message popped up, then made him thank her for allowing him to be a pathetic waste of a man. Which he did to the sound of $40 more into her Amazon account. "For fucking real? $85 just dropped to be humiliated by some random bitch online... Lizzy wasn't kidding, you can make some bank doing this."<br/><br/>Throwing out what little remorse she had for the guys she went into full bitch mode on them. Demanding the indulge her with praise, gifts, and money. She put up a wish list and a few pictures to prove to her little following that she was indeed a woman and watched as the cash rolled in to various online accounts. She ended her session with a<a class="link link--external" href="http://wac.450f.edgecastcdn.net/80450F/planet1051.com/files/2013/11/293029_373202979368458_517456386_n.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">selfie</a>and a thank you to all her 'bitches' for their love and obedience to their mistress. Closing the browser Saoirse opened her media player and turned on a playlist letting the entrancing vocals of the female lead wash over her while the heavy guitars and drums backed her voice.<br/><br/>Getting out of the chair she danced about the room as she stripped from the outfit she put on to pose for her losers. Soon she was dancing naked in her bedroom singing along with the metal music on her computer. Walking to her closet she pulled out her<a class="link link--external" href="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/5f/cc/47/5fcc477f7c7c4e4491afccfcf34ef5d8.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">bong</a>and a bag of weed. "Shit. I'm almost out." She pouted at the small amount left in the bag. She was going to have to visit the Creamery sometime today to re-up. Taking the bong and bag to the kitchen she filled it with water, packed the bowl and took a monstrous hit. Exhaling a massive cloud of smoke Saoirse smiled as the buzz began to kick in.<br/><br/>Sitting the bong down she pranced, but would never admit to prancing in her life, to the fridge pulling the door open and grabbing a bottle of orange juice. Drinking half of it in one go she let out a loud "AAAAHHH!" of delight and kissed the bottle. "You're so good to me." She said to it with a giggle to herself. She spent the next few minutes finishing her morning bowl before deciding to get dressed.<br/><br/>Being high and off work for the morning and most of the afternoon she decided to indulge in one of her favorite hobbies and<a class="link link--external" href="https://newlandofwelinton.files.wordpress.com/2014/11/600full-maria-brink-e1417186450248.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">dressed</a>up to go visit Bryn at his Creamery. Looking at herself in the mirror she smiled happily, blew herself a kiss and did a twirl. She was cute, felt sexy, high as a kite, and in a glorious mood from nearly $400 made by insulting spineless losers. It was a great start to the day.<br/><br/>Heading down stairs she went into GCC. "Oh Bryn sweetie!" She called out in her melodic voice as she walked in, her full hips swaying side to side as she crossed the floor to the counter. "How is my favorite ice cream slinger doing today?" She asked placing her elbows on the counter and bending at the waist to rest her chin in her cupped hands. Her posture left her skirt sitting high on her thighs, anyone walking in would have a great view of her bared legs while being teased with just a inch or so of skirt left covering her bum, while Bryn was given the chance to look down the front of her dress at her generous bust and the cleavage she presented him.<br/><br/>"I would like a double scoop of butter rum in a waffle cone and a pint of Aunt Mary please." She ordered with a smile and wink.