How Bad Do You Want Me? Spoiled Princess Wants to Know

That’s what she said when we first met. We were at a party for a business account I had recently acquired. She looked so good.  I’d been staring at her for most of the time I’d been there. She was younger than the other secretaries and being an intern she wasn’t making a lot of money. But she looked incredible, better than anyone else, in clothing that was obviously expensive. I assumed at the time she came from a wealthy family and didn’t think about it again.

Hitting on her seemed like the obvious thing to do, especially since I’d been made partner and was feeling like the big man on campus. The catch was, I didn’t know then how badly I wanted this woman. She said it and I said something about wanting her more than anyone else ever, or some such line. I had no clue how addicted I would become to her.  But I do now.

Princess Loves Presents

After a few weeks, I knew I was in trouble. She seemed to really like me.  We laughed and had fun. I took her out to all kinds of places she’d never been and she was properly impressed, telling me she felt like Pretty Woman, except not a prostitute. I learned that she wasn’t at all wealthy but still managed to get anything and everything she wanted. It didn’t seem important that she was such a cock tease princess. She was my girl and we were going on vacations, for which she, of course, needed new clothes. You can’t wear ski clothes on a cruise or beach wear to Lake Tahoe. I understood that…Well after she explained it to me I did. When she pouted and said never mind, I’ll figure it out, then took out her phone to call a friend to come pick her up from my place, I should have known. But I didn’t.

I soon learned that when she said never mind and called her friend, she really would walk out the door and climb in his car. Yes, you read that right. I said his car. Her girlfriend didn’t pick her up, this was a man in a very nice sports car, who she leaned over and kissed lightly, before they drove off. Just a friend is what she said about him later, when I showed up at her place. She was obviously just getting home and still unpacking a few shopping bags, while telling me all about the great time she had. They went to dinner and then out to get those clothes. I still didn’t quite get it. That was when I was worried I would lose her to a man who fucked her better than I could. But that’s not what I needed to worry about, after all, presents aren’t a guarantee of anything!

If She’s Happy, I’m Happy

My spoiled princess likes it when I buy her things. Lots of things. Anything her heart desires, when she wants it and not later. She’s not especially patient, though, and understanding isn’t one of the qualities she exercises when it comes to why I would say no. In fact she can be a brat sometimes. Not that I do that anymore. Just one time, I put my foot down. I told her that I was sick of feeling like she was using me. She said that she would never want me to feel that way, kissed my cheek and went to the beach and out somewhere with another man. She was gone all night and no matter how many times I called her cell phone she didn’t pick up. It was days before I heard from her again, right after the bouquet of three dozen long stem red roses I sent to her arrived.

The Perfect Woman is a Spoiled Princess

I learned my lesson. I don’t want her to go with someone else, even if it saves me a little bit of money. That’s how badly I want her. I now know that is the answer to the question she asked me when we met. I want her more than I want anyone or anything else. We have so much fun in bed that I can’t imagine her ever enjoying someone else more. I know I never have.

She’s sexy and kinky and says all those dirty things guys love to hear. She is the perfect woman, and best cock tease for me and if all it takes to make her happy is for me to buy her a few gifts, that’s not such a difficult thing to ask. I stay happy and it’s me she is with, not someone else. She won’t say that I’m the only one, though. But maybe, if I keep making her happy, someday she will be my spoiled princess forever.

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