FinDom

Money is the easiest thing to take. That is why I like it.

Financial domination is not paying me for something. There is nothing to buy. The transfer is the thing — you send, I take, and that is the whole transaction. My cash pigs work it out pretty quickly: the wanting does not stop once they have sent. It gets worse. That is the point.

Some start with tributes. A little something on a schedule, or whenever I decide I want it. Easy. Safe. Then it stops being enough and we move on to a draining session — wallet open, the number going down in real time, and me enjoying the noises they make while it happens.

The clever ones ask for a findom contract. They know they will try to talk their way out of it later, so they want it decided in advance: how much, how often, what happens when they do not. Handing me that decision is the part they cannot stop thinking about.

Others prefer it woven through their whole boring little life. A wish list emptied. A bill paid. Something arriving at my door that they worked a week for. They like that I am there on a Tuesday afternoon when they are supposed to be concentrating.

Here is the funny part — most of them tell me it is a relief. Money is the one thing they are supposed to have under control. Handing it over is the only place they get to stop pretending they do. And unlike everything else they say to me, the number does not lie.

You will notice a lot of my findom subs are also in chastity, or begging to be exposed with the rest of my losers. Makes sense. Once you give up one kind of control the rest goes easier.

One thing, and I mean it. Send what you can actually spare. A drained sub who cannot pay rent is no fun for me and none for you, and I have sent people away for less. Know your ceiling before you start — I will happily take you right up to it.

Everything below is my findom subs. Some of them are still paying.