Tag Archive for: Financial Domination

resist tit

I challenge you to carry on a conversation with me and keep your eyes UP here and your head nice and clear. Call me out if I lie. Prove me wrong… not all men are weak when it comes to cleavage. Right? Prove to me some men do have self control.

But you can’t resist me. My zipper slides down a little further and you get weak… stupid. You want to peek and jerk off all your money. But were going to make the widdle tit bitch control himself. From now on, every time you break my gave and take a peek at my chest, you owe me $100. Do you understand me?

pleasing me with cash findom

You always back come to me, no matter what the price.

You’ll do as I say. Hands off while you stare at me and worship me. Denying yourself with the satisfaction of knowing you benefit me in the way I choose.

And of course I’m going to enjoy my own touch even if you aren’t.

Thank god you can afford this.

No touching… even if I am…

You pleasure with cash.

JOI

Giving into my greed so easily. Paying such a hefty price tag to be awarded the title of good boy from me. You’ve earned it.

You’ve earned it all with your wallet.

Stroking with pride as if we share this intimacy of you being my good boy. Keep stroking faster and faster. Don’t stop. You only release at my command. Keep stroking through the pain. Work through the need to orgasm and will yourself not to cum, not until I’m ready. You’re my good boy. You obey me.

Are you going to cum? Are you going to fuck everything up for your stupid orgasm?

You ruined it. You displeased me. And now you pay the price.

I know you FAILED ME. I EXPECT YOUR CUM TAX.

Dick’s Out Wallet’s Out

Financial Mantra

A loser, addicted unable to cum without me. Dick’s out – wallet’s out. Spending to stroke. Spend hard to stroke hard. Pay To Obey for your orgasm. Earn it.

Purple “Pay Me” Perfection

There’s only one thing that I love more than watching you hand me your hard earned money.
It’s knowing that you are going absolutely broke for me. Whether it be $100, $1000, or one million dollars – it’s the satisfaction of knowing you gave it all up and handed it all over to me.
You’re sealing your fate with a tribute.
I want it all and I want it now.