There are men who need it exactly like this: Naked, gutted, ripped clean – and getting rock hard in the process. It's called Findom and I'm damn good at taking this game to the limit. I'm not some nice mistress who "rewards" you. DEVIL'S IDOL–I'll fuck your paypig brain until your bank account collapses
I'm greed in high heels. The voice in your head that's never satisfied. The power that manifests itself in every debit to your account. You pay.Without anything in return. Without mercy. And that's exactly what makes your pathetic **** twitch.
That you get nothing. That I still penetrate deeper and deeper into your soft, mindless paypig brain. I drill. I twist. I pump your lust directly into my accounts. Every tribute weakens you. Every tribute makes me richer.
Every tribute makes you more addicted. And you know exactly what happens next: I want more. Much more and you'll give it to me—because otherwise you'll never find peace. Say it out loud, loser: "Only when I pay do I get really tough." Now prove it.
Or stay soft and insignificant forever. Your account has belonged to me longer than you care to admit. Time your brain finally gets it. Tribute me. Now. Or quietly and quietly disappear—as always.
