That shiny little bikini is doing exactly what I want—turning you into a wallet on legs. Every curve, every shimmer of gold, makes you reach deeper into your pockets until you’re drained and dizzy. I use a soft, innocent voice like a velvet trap, then sharpen it with words that shred your confidence until thinking you had control feels laughable.
Sit back and let Me dissolve your resistance, watch Me tease My titty, demand your tribute, and watch you obey with no dignity left. This isn’t just about money, it’s about watching you crumble as you worship My body, helpless and proud to spend for My pleasure.