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Hi, my little pay pet… You’re already thinking about me, aren’t you? Already feeling that familiar pull in your chest… and lower.That ache to open your wallet and hand everything over to a woman who doesn’t even need it. But you need to give it. You crave it. Look at you, sitting there with your card in your hand, heart racing, cock getting hard just from the thought of sending. That’s so fucking pathetic…and so deliciously hot. I want you to say it out loud right now: “I’m a weak little wallet