A cash pig is not fucking born. One must create it. You have learned over time, through constant repetition that: only cash moves me. I make this very clear in our interactions. Have you ever interacted with me and not paid me? Has there ever been a time you could get close to me without giving what it is due for that interaction? Lonely, cash bitch, there will never come a time, ever
Making losers take me shopping for whatever I is my favorite past time. There is never a time I do not want to spend loser cash and go on a findom shopping spree. It's one of quickest ways to get a smile on my face. I love the look on his face when he sees the totals. I love how it feels when a little pig is trailing behind me carrying all of my bags. Findom shopping sprees are never going to go out of style fellas.