My Human ATM knows his greedy Findom Goddess plays in the big leagues. He knows when he calls for edging and pegging, he has to PAY. He is my walking wallet and begs me to take it all. Sharing is caring I always say, and it starts with tributing your Goddess. (It’s kind of like tipping your waitress only I cost hundreds and hundreds of dollars an hour.) The more greedy I am the harder he gets off.
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