I guess you could say I’m blessed.  Just look at me.  Have you ever seen such perfect, huge tits before?  I’m sure you haven’t.  In fact, you should consider yourself blessed to even get a glimpse of these perfect globes of flesh I have here.  Take a nice, long look and lose yourself in my mounds of female perfection.  No one else has tits like these.  Not your wife, your girlfriend, not even freaking Pam Anderson.  Do you think you get to look at these for free, you little chump?  I don’t think so.  Only I can bring your fantasies to life.  Only I can give you what you need.  That’s why you need to open up your wallet for me.  Want to see more?  Send me a tribute, then.  Purchase some presents from my list.  It’s the holiday season and I want to dress these huge jugs up .  Imagine me standing there with just the jewelry and heels you bought me, my huge tits on display as you beg for my favors.  Have you been naughty this year?  I think you have.  Time to put your money where you wish your hands and mouth were:  on my huge tits.  I do so much for my pathetic little phone slaves, and the least you could do is gift me with a small token of your appreciation for my perfection.  Send me something that is in line with how much these precious huge tits mean to you.  If you don’t, you’ll be placed on my list of bad little slaves, and you wouldn’t want that would you?  Cheap, stingy little twerps don’t get to view this perfection and will suffer the consequences.  So, open up those wallets.  Don’t keep these tits waiting.