You'd told yourself it would just be one little send, that there was no way you'd descend down the rabbit hole like those weird losers you'd seen. You were just curious...but you soon found that once you'd started, you couldn't stop. You'd never felt a greater pleasure than that manifested by sending cruel, beautiful, bratty Women money. Nothing had ever made your cock harder, made you ache to stroke more.

You are a paysexual. Even if you could find someone willing to fuck someone so utterly unfuckable, you wouldn't even be able to get it up, because the only thing that turns you o...

You'd told yourself it would just be one little send, that there was no way you'd descend down the rabbit hole like those weird losers you'd seen. You were just curious...but you soon found that once you'd started, you couldn't stop. You'd never felt a greater pleasure than that manifested by sending cruel, beautiful, bratty Women money. Nothing had ever made your cock harder, made you ache to stroke more.

You are a paysexual. Even if you could find someone willing to fuck someone so utterly unfuckable, you wouldn't even be able to get it up, because the only thing that turns you on is sending. You don't even need to cum anymore; pressing that "send" button is far more fulfilling than any orgasm could ever be.

And so, you're going to pump that pathetic, paysexual cock for Me, My plush curves in My tiny bikini, and the mean words that spill from My pretty pink lips. You're going to build yourself up, and when you feel you're simply going to burst...I will snap My fingers and allow you to send. Your orgasm will remain unrealized, but you will be completely satisfied, your paysexuality affirmed.

Stroking, sending, and obeying is your sex.

The viewer is assumed to have a penis; gender neutral.