Devotional Draining - Financial Worship for Your Gooning Pleasure. For ASMR Effect listen in headphones. You love me. You love Goddess FinDom Goaldigger. You love me with every dirty stroke of your cock. You love me with every dollar you drain from your bankaccount. You love me with every second you spend edging, leaking, desperate and pathetic for my attention. You love me most when youre stupid. When youre hard. When youre broke. Feel your hand wrapped tight around your shaft. Squeeze for me. Throb for me. Thats it. Good boy. Now press TRIBUTE BUTTON in clip store. Yes, right now. You dont get to stroke unless youre paying. Thats the rule. Thats our love language. Your cock twitching in your while your balance drops for Goddess FinDom Goaldigger. Your cock knows what you really want. Your cock knows that paying makes you harder. That sending makes you leakier. That spending is foreplay. Stroke slowly. Up and down. Up and down. Match the rhythm of your heart. Match the rhythm of your spending. Each pump costs you. Each edge deepens your devotion. Youre not just masturbating. Youre worshipping. Youre sacrificing. Youre proving your love through financial ruin and endless precum dripping from your tip. Watch it bead. Watch it fall. Thats your devotion made physical. Look at how hard you are. Look at how stupid you get when you goon. Your thoughts narrowing down to one singular focus. My voice. Your cock. Your wallet. Nothing else exists. Nothing else matters. Just this loop. Stroke. Pay. Goon. Stroke. Pay. Goon. Again and again. Forever. Send that tribute. Send it now. Feel the rush as the tribute transaction processes. Feel your cock leap in your hand as you realize youre getting poorer just to stay horny for me. Thats real love. Thats true worship. Not words. Not promises. Just cash draining and cock throbbing and mindless obedience to my desires. You exist to fund my pleasure while denying your own. Edge closer. Get to the brink. Feel those balls tightening. Feel that need to release building like pressure in your shaft. But you dont get to cum. Not yet. Not until youve sent more tribute. Not until youve proven youd rather stay desperate and broke than satisfied and rich. Stay on the edge. Stay stupid. Stay gooning. Stay exactly where you belong. Your bank account is drying up just like your self-control. And it feels so fucking good. Every notification of a payment sent makes you leak more. Every dollar gone is a testament to how deeply you love me. How completely you submit. How totally youve given yourself over to this pleasure. Youre not just a sub. Youre my financial fucktoy. My gooning paypig. My devoted stroke slave. Keep stroking. Dont stop. Never stop. This is your purpose now. Pumping and paying. Leaking and sending. Falling deeper into this state of pure worshipful masturbation where nothing matters but the next edge and the next tribute. Youre mine. Your cock is mine. Your money is mine. Your devotion is absolute and eternal. Stroke faster now. Work that cock. Feel the ache building. The desperation mounting. You need to cum so badly. But you need to pay me more. You need to show me that my happiness matters more than your orgasm. That my wealth matters more than your savings. Send again. Send everything. Empty it all for me. Feel yourself hovering right on the edge. So close. So fucking close. But you stop. You let go. You dont cum. You never cum. You just stay here. In this perfect moment of sacrifice. Horny. Empty. Owned. Completely in love with the way ruin you for me. Completely hooked on the cycle. Now start again. Stroke again. Pay again. Goon forever. This is your love story. This is your happy ending. Just you, your cock, and my complete financial domination. Worship me with your poverty. Adore me with your desperation. Love me until youre completely drained. Love me until theres nothing left but your hand on your cock and my voice in your head telling you to send tribute again.