Your cock is my toy to drain as I wish. And your wallet is too. Every part of you belongs to me. That's why you feel such a rush of ecstasy when I tell you to pump that cock. That's why you feel an overwhelming wave of pleasure when I command you to tip. You're my Human ATM. My walking wallet. My good boy. My cock toy. You have no thoughts, except the need to obey. You can't control yourself. When I say stroke, you. When I say tip, you tip. Pump pump pump. Send send send. This is your purpose. This is your pleasure. This is all that you need.