Your life will consist of begging to pay me each and every day. You know nothing else and have programmed yourself to be a constant cash flow to my life of luxury. Begging to stroke and begging to pay. You know it will never end and you don't want it to ever end. The feeling of being penniless, on the cusp of financial ruin is the only thing that keep b.lo.o.d rushing to your groin. It excites you, it makes you orgasm and it's your only avenue of self worth. Placing your hard earned cash into my perfectly manicured hands spurs you on to be a better loser. To work harder, give more an... Show more