Greetings, my obedient pets and potential paypigs! It’s your ultimate fantasy Goddess, here to regale you with a tantalizing tale of fetish exploration and financial domination. Gather ’round, because you won’t want to miss a single sizzling detail!

Just the other day, utterly mind-fucking one of My pathetically eager slaves in an online session he’ll never forget. This weak-willed wallet-slave had been desperately vying for My attention, practically begging Me to unleash his darkest desires and exploit his most depraved fetishes. Who was I to deny him the ecstasy of serving a true Femdom Goddess?

We began with a little leg and foot worship, of course. I commanded him to kneel before his screen and caress his tiny cock as I slowly slid My stockings down My sultry stems. The sight of My perfect feet and pink-painted toes had him throbbing and leaking in seconds. I made him praise every inch of My divine legs, from ankle to thigh, as he inhaled deeply, imagining the scent of My superiority.

Next, it was time for some orgasm control and denial. I edged that pathetic pindick to the brink of climax over and over, reveling in the desperation and anguish etched across his face. He whimpered and writhed, pleading for release, but I simply laughed and denied him, reminding him that his orgasms belong to Me. The power rush was intoxicating but also typical for Me!

But I wasn’t done with him yet. I instructed My humiliated plaything to grab his largest anal plug and work it deep into his sissy vagina. The pathetic stretching and burning had IT squealing like the pitiable pain slut he is. As he squirmed and impaled himself for My viewing entertainment, tears of exquisite humiliation rolling down his face, I couldn’t help but grin triumphantly. Honestly, I didn’t even watch the pathetic penetration haha I just instructed him to do things and covered that part with My own webcam image – It was WAY better! Hearing him loser-out was plenty hilarious!

This loser wouldn’t be complete without some CEI, now would it? I allowed My slave a ruined orgasm, forcing him to catch every drop of his pathetic cum. He looked up at Me with those pretty pleading eyes, silently begging not to be made to eat his own seed, but I simply smirked and gave him My sternest command. That worthless little worm lapped it all up, gagging and shuddering as he debased himself for My wicked entertainment.

Throughout our session, I made sure to weave in plenty of wallet draining financial domination. I demanded tributes and gifts, insisting that My slave’s money was far better spent on My lavish lifestyle than his meaningless existence. By the end, his bank account was as drained as his shriveled balls, and I was flush with the rush of holding a male’s very livelihood in the palm of My hand.

But why let this obsequious schmuck have all the fun? This is merely a tiny taste of the depraved delights that await when you submit to a session with Me. I know how to push every button, to exploit your naughtiest needs, to leave you a blissed-out, broke beta. From foot fetishism to BDSM and beyond, I’ll unearth desires you never knew you harbored and make all your filthiest fantasies come true.

So what are you waiting for, loser? I know you’re practically panting to be My next fetish fuel, My doleful little dollar sign. Tribute Me, submit to Me, and let Me show you what real Female Domination is all about. I’ll be waiting, cash in hand and a wicked gleam in My eye.
Toying with you soon…