I like it when they relapse. Hard. Shaking. Sweating. Drooli..
Added 2023-08-17 19:17:24 +0000 UTCI like it when they relapse. Hard. Shaking. Sweating. Drooling. Leaking. Hundreds and thousands, thrown away in a matter of moments. So much so, that their bank flags the transactions, causing them to verify the payments manually.
Embarrassingly they call up their bank in an attempt to resolve the issue, whilst continuing to message me… desperately pleading, hoping and praying that I don’t abandon them in the mean time. That I give them the opportunity to rectify the disruption.
It doesn’t stop there. Not even close. Once their bank is informed that these transactions are in fact no “accident” or “mistake” but instead the result of unparalleled desperation and desire…. the fun goes up a notch. Without further limitations being in place, there’s no end in sight. The sending resumes, the stroking commences, the adrenaline courses through every crumb of their weak little being.
“Thank you Goddess” and “I love you Goddess” is repeated over and over and over again. Nothing feels better than embracing these depths of financial submission. Nothing compares to the rush of pleasing me. Nothing comes close to serving me. Worshipping me. Sending TO me.
