Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

 

Touching one’s soul is such a delicate thing to do. You might wonder how it all works. How is one able to accomplish such a magical feat? Well, touching my soul from the inside out is done a little differently. I mean, it’s still a beautiful feat. My soul is touched in various ways. But there is one way that most people never guess, and it’s one of the best ways. Those Benjamin’s touch my soul in a way that I’ve never been able to understand. I can only articulate it by the emotion it evokes into me.

When I think about them, I feel happy. It puts a smile on my face. When I fantasize about them, my cunt becomes soaking wet. And bluntly, all I want to do is roll around in them naked. When you give them to me, all I want to do is breathe them in.  It only feels right to spend them like the world’s biggest shopping spree. For some people it’s the air they breathe. For me, it’s those Benjamin’s. The way they make me feel brings me so many mixed emotions to my tippy tongue, I can’t seem to get enough. I don’t want to ever get enough. It’s my way to exist, to be, and to thrive.

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Divine Mistress Vada

Hush little paypig, don’t tell your wife. Greedy paypiggie, read Part One HERE

“Shut your mouth,” I tell you. Your heart sinks, you fucked up and now? No cock for you! So, you shut it.

“Look at me. Are we going to listen?” Your eyes race from the floor – where they remain at ALL TIMES unless I’ve said otherwise – up to my beautiful face. I’m staring at you, causing you to stammer your reply, “…yes, I – yes Mistress.”

“Good. Now, open your mouth.” You return your eyes to their place on the floor and obey, being careful not to

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Be My cashslave. It’s quite easy to do. Submit to me and pay up. Draining wallets is what I live for. I know my worth as all women should. And if you are making an income then you can afford to pay to play. Everyday I know that I am going to come out on top because most men have a submissive side and I bank on that fact! Quite Literally. I am what you call an everyday Findom. Now I do have money slaves that pay up when I lean on them. Slaves who are compelled to send just for my beauty and presence in their life’s.  But, I’m talking about what every woman has inside of her that can be used to get her bank on the daily.

I’m sure you have heard a woman talk about how she gets free upgrades at hotels; first class from business class and always getting the best deals on her home improvement and repairs. It’s a divine feminine dominant trait that shows when she’s out in the unsuspecting public. Continue reading “Be My cashslave”

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Your lil teen brat enjoys a good WalletRinse from her paypig daddies! : “Power in the money, money in the power’- Quotes the great Coolio Making sense of how power, money and sex are tied together for some losers. I hope you get a kick out of spending! I need more money “slaves” or “paypigs”! Thrilling bank account slavery for this BDSM Teen Domme’! Submit to your teen brats power so you can go into the subspace of calm knowing you did a good job! For Baby girl Rowan! I have full financial control of daddies with deep wallets! More so if you have a diet dick your bank better be heavy and fat!
For some, it started with a foot fetish and one day they stumbled across findom porn! The gooner obsession started! Giving money to sexy hot bitches becomes an addiction for lil dick or drinking finsub pricks! This daddy likes to drink Jager and spend on his hot sluts! I demand a pay piggy give up his dough and relapse with sexy young hotties! Open wallet insert jerk session to pay tribute to sweet hot thangs! Works for me! Continue reading “WalletRinse Daddies!”

Big fat wallet

Big fat wallet

Big fat wallet xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

I see you over there staring at me with my breasts barely being contain by my button up blouse. That’s your fourth drink, I’ve been counting as I watch you from across the bar. While you’ve been staring at my breast all night, I’ve been staring at your pocket. There’s something in there that I want. That big fat wallet, and you’re going to hand it over to me. Sitting here plotting on how to get all your credit cards in my hand by the end of the night. I’ll just have to wait for you to have a few more drinks. I’m sure they’ll loosing your pockets up a bunch.

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