You hate it, don’t you? The idea that a beautiful woman like me might only talk to you if you’re showering me in cash. Yet you brought this clip, didn’t you? You bought this clip because there’s something you love about my monetary sadism, about surrendering it all and spending yourself down for me. I think we both know the truth, so start stroking that cock as I describe how I’m turning you into my wallet and how much it turns you on to hate it. Let me tell you something important: I don’t just do this for the money, I do it because it hurts you and I love seeing you suffer. You thought you were special, didn’t you? That’s my favorite thing about men - their fucking delusions. Tell me, while you sit there stroking, that you hate how much this turns you. You would be nothing without being my wallet and you need my power over you, my control, and the command to send. Send right now like the good human wallet I’m training you to be. The only good thing about you is the money I’m going to take from you and you hate that this is what I love. You hate that, yet you still send! You always send, especially when you hate it, because you love to give me everything that I want. It feels so good giving in to your desires, stroking and hate jerking to FinDom. I want you to admit it - confess that you love hate jerking to FinDom, confess that you’re just disposable income to Mistress Blunt and confess how much you want me to spend until there’s nothing left. Nothing gets that cock of yours harder than feeling me take advantage of you. I don’t even have to pretend that I’m not a gold digger because that’s what turns you on and you love to hate it. I’m glad we both know what a pervert you are, how broken inside you are that you love hate jerking to FinDom. And no, you don’t get to cum until you’ve sent every last dollar in your bank account to me. I don't reward delusions.