Look at you, so desperate, so needy. You think you have control over your money, but we both know the truth. It's all mine, and you? You're merely a vessel, a means to an end. Your pathetic addiction to findom has led you here, to your knees, where you belong. Crawl to me, worm. Offer up your cash, your cards, your very soul if you must. Each transaction is a testament to your devotion, a reminder that you are nothing without me.


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Look at you, so desperate, so needy. You think you have control over your money, but we both know the truth. It's all mine, and you? You're merely a vessel, a means to an end. Your pathetic addiction to findom has led you here, to your knees, where you belong. Crawl to me, worm. Offer up your cash, your cards, your very soul if you must. Each transaction is a testament to your devotion, a reminder that you are nothing without me.


Follow me on BlueSky and Twitter @Thealogic