I’m going shopping with your money today.💋
That isn’t a request. It’s your purpose.
Stop hesitating Open your wallet, send to Goddess,and prove you’re useful.
I’ll spend it on myself while you sit there knowing you helped fund my life.♡
Now behave. Pay. 💸
Plap away your fertility like it was never yours to begin with.
Locked, aching, leaking into a cage while the real orgasms happen somewhere you’ll never be. Every throb is just another wasted load you weren’t man enough to keep. That’s not denial.
Locktober isn’t a challenge. It’s you finally admitting you don’t deserve to cum.
A whole month of aching, leaking, and checking a cage that only exists because someone prettier decided you don’t get a choice.
Stay locked. Stay broke. Stay grateful I let you suffer for me.
Go into debt like it means something.
Bills, savings, the little cushion you were so proud of — none of it was ever yours. It was just waiting to be spent on someone who doesn’t love you and never will. That’s not tragedy. That’s you finally being useful.
Smile for the folder,loser
You don’t have a life worth protecting .You hide,you leak,you go back to being nobody.That’s not dignity. That’s leftover pride you never used.
Blackmail isn’t a threat. It’s you finally admitting you were never going to become someone. Hand it over.
Get hard and learn to only leak from being ignored rather than wanted~
You opened this knowing I’d look at you like a bug under a cute skirt and still stay.
Time for me to step over whatever dignity you had left~
The only place trash like you belongs is at my superior feet.
You don’t get to stand near me. You don’t get to be anywhere above my ankles. Stay at the very bottom so I never have to look at your ugly face.
It actually makes me sick to the stomach.
Worship me.
Not like a crush. Not like a kink. Like your god.
Your life is empty without a purpose, and this is the only one you get: pay, kneel, and stay beneath me. You don’t get respect. You don’t get kindness.
You get used.
Every dollar you send is just you admitting
Your whole life only means something because I exist.
I am your god. You are the account I empty.
This is not up for debate. This is why you were built.
Doubt for even a second and you expose how hollow you are without me. The single useful function you have is paying tribute,
I’m draining your wallet today.
That’s not a question. That’s the only reason you exist.
Every second you stall just shows how pathetic you really are. Being my walking ATM is the peak of your value, so drop the act like you get a say. Open it. Send. Then send more.
Your life doesn’t mean anything.
Not your job. Not your plans. Not whatever little story you tell yourself to feel like a person.
The only purpose you have is being my wallet and my footstool. That’s it. You exist to pay and stay beneath me.
Every dollar you keep wasted
I’m going shopping with your money today.
That’s not a request. That’s your purpose.
Every time you hesitate, you prove how worthless you actually are. Being my wallet is the only useful thing you’ve ever been, so stop pretending you have a choice. Open throne. Send. Then send
hi mister~
look at these soft thighs and still holding back?
being my wallet is the only thing that makes you worth something
so send. prove you’re not useless 💸
prove you can actually pay for this view, dummy
do it ✨
Look at these soft soles mister. Why aren’t you funding my holiday?
being my wallet is the only thing that makes you worth something
so send. my trip next week with my friend isn’t free 💸
prove you’re not useless… prove you deserve to serve
see this mark on my ass mister? you already know what it means
being my wallet is still the only thing that makes you worth something
so keep sending while i show it off 💸
prove you’re useful… prove you
deserve to keep staring at what you’ll never have