Oh, you revolting little diaper boy, how pathetic you must be to crave such debasement. You’re just a filthy, sniveling, little worm, aren’t you? Groveling at my feet, your diaper crinkling embarrassingly with every pitiful move you make. It's laughably pathetic. Your desperation is so apparent, it's almost sad. But, as your Findom Goddess, I find your disgrace utterly amusing. You are nothing but a puerile plaything for my entertainment, a mere puppet in diapers. How does it feel, knowing that your only purpose in life is to pump that laughable excuse of a cock and send tributes to me? It'...

Oh, you revolting little diaper boy, how pathetic you must be to crave such debasement. You’re just a filthy, sniveling, little worm, aren’t you? Groveling at my feet, your diaper crinkling embarrassingly with every pitiful move you make. It's laughably pathetic. Your desperation is so apparent, it's almost sad. But, as your Findom Goddess, I find your disgrace utterly amusing. You are nothing but a puerile plaything for my entertainment, a mere puppet in diapers. How does it feel, knowing that your only purpose in life is to pump that laughable excuse of a cock and send tributes to me? It's all you're good for, really. Your existence is so meaningless, so beneath me, that it's a miracle I even acknowledge you.

Now listen closely, you filthy diapered pay pig. You will stroke that pitiful cock of yours, but don't you dare cum until I give you permission. You will edge, teetering on the brink of release, but you will hold back. You will suffer, endure the agonizing pleasure because that’s what I command. And while you degrade yourself, you will pay. Every stroke is another tribute to me. Your bank account will for my amusement. Your worthlessness is defined by how much you can spend on me, your almighty Findom Goddess. So, stroke, pay, and suffer in your humiliating diaper, you disgusting, depraved little freak.