This deeply fucked up and controlling Findom fantasy is so delightful I can’t keep it to Myself. Imagine having absolutely no control over how much of your hard earned money I spend! After a year of consistent and large tributes one of My favorite demons sent Me his credit card. Can you guess how much I’ve spent and what I’ve spent on? Watching Me list all the luxury items and daily expenses I’ve racked up in the last couple months is going to drive you crazy. Hundreds, thousands of dollars on Myself. And his reward? Once a month I let him jerk off to his credit card bill. I can guarantee it’s the highlight of his life. If he’s been especially good I’ll recount the stories of how I spent and who I enjoyed it with. I know he loves to imagine My girl friends and I laughing about My personal ATM.