Oh boy. You looked at me and now you feel drawn in again. All over again. You used to be able to resist me, at first. That didn't last long, did it? And now you are here, staring at me. Dick in hand. Stroking. Credit card in your other hand, prepared to send as much as needed to make you feel like this. The thrill, the fear, the bliss you feel, after I am done with you. A good finslave, fully drained, financially ruined, but feeling so alive. What else could you want. This is bliss, this is what you are here for.

Oh boy. You looked at me and now you feel drawn in again. All over again. You used to be able to resist me, at first. That didn't last long, did it? And now you are here, staring at me. Dick in hand. Stroking. Credit card in your other hand, prepared to send as much as needed to make you feel like this. The thrill, the fear, the bliss you feel, after I am done with you. A good finslave, fully drained, financially ruined, but feeling so alive. What else could you want. This is bliss, this is what you are here for.