There's nothing you love more than being financially fucked by me. It feels so good to be my little wallet, willingly handing over your cash time and time again. You're always fantasizing about your next wallet fucking, your next binge, your next hot and hard and heavy drain. You love the way I break down your defenses and take from you. You love to be used like a wallet should be. You were made to be a wallet for me, an ATM, a credit card. You are MY weak willed wallet, and forever you will be.