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I woke up and decided you cost me more attention than you're worth, honey. So today you go on sale. It works the filthiest way possible: every time you obey me, your price drops. Every yes makes you cheaper, because a boy who does whatever he's told isn't worth what a boy who might say no is worth. You started at a hundred. You won't end there. I'll say sniff and you'll sniff, and that's another chunk gone. I'll say hands off and your wet cock will sit there twitching, and that's another. You'll hear the number falling out loud in my voice, and your dick will get harder every time it drops. Somewhere in the middle I'll tell you what a boy who actually cost something would get from me -- my cunt, my throat, my three-in-the-morning texts. You'll get a number and your own hand. And when you hit zero you don't stop paying. Zero isn't the floor, cutie. Under zero you start paying to be kept. Want to find out what you're actually worth to me -- or would you rather not hear the number out loud?