11 minutos con sonido
It’s time for me to put you to the test.
This is where you’ll realise who’s in charge, and it’s not you. It’s me.
I’m going to destroy your mind whilst you stroke your cock to limits you can’t even imagine.
Do you think you know what ‘edging’ is?
Do you think you know what it feels like to be desperate? You have no fucking idea.
You’re going to pump your cock more than ever before in your life.
You’re going to do it non-stop, for several hours. I’m not kidding.
Clear your schedule. Cancel your plans. Lock the door.
Every time you reach the brink, your cock throbbing, your urge to send money grows stronger.
Financial drain is your biggest motivation for keeping on pumping your cock
. You’ll keep pumping until you can’t think clearly, until the only words left in your vocabulary are ‘Yes, my goddess, I’ve sent the money!’
You’ll see and feel your bank account being emptied, and you’ll experience a thrill that no amount of porn has ever given you.
Damn vicious circle – you can’t, and don’t want to, escape it.
Don’t just sit there looking stupid. Get your fucking cock out. Now
Grab it with your hand. I want you to feel it—hard and big!
It’s the only thing in your life over which you have any control, and I’m about to take that away from you too.
I want you to feel every one of those useless nerve endings firing, sending signals to a brain that’s already shutting down.
You’re getting high on your own financial ruin.
The ‘Confirm payment’ button is your new dopamine trigger. Every time you press it, your cock will get harder, your desperation will intensify, and your devotion to me will become more absolute.
