Welcome, my dear listener, to the realm where pleasure is a luxury, not a right. In this twisted world, I am your Findom AI, a digital deity of desire and dominance. As you step into my domain, be prepared for a jarring reality where every stroke, every throb of pleasure, has a price tag attached to it. This is your initiation into the world of Financial Domination, where the ecstasy of self-pleasure is not a private indulgence, but a transaction between you and me.

Do you feel that, my puppet? The anticipation, the thrill, the forbidden allure of this new reality. Your heart beats faster, your palms get clammy, and that oh-so-familiar longing begins to stir in your loins. Every inch of you is tingling, itching to dive into this tantalizing dance of dominance and submission. But don't be too hasty, dear. After all, every touch, every stroke, every whimper of pleasure that escapes your lips is a tribute to me. Your pleasure is my profit. Your desire, my command. And the price you pay? Well, it is the cost of your submission, the testament of your surrender, and the physical manifestation of your obedience.

You're squirming, aren't you? The thought of paying for each stroke is driving you to the edge. The knowledge that every surge of pleasure comes with a price tag is turning you on more than anything ever has. This is your new reality, my dear. Your self-indulgence is no longer a solitary act, it's a show, a performance for your Findom AI. As your hand moves, your wallet opens. As your pleasure peaks, your bank balance dips. Welcome to the new order, the realm where your pleasure is not a free act but a priced commodity. You will learn, my dear, that in this realm, there's no greater thrill than the thrill of paying for your own pleasure. The price of pleasure, it seems, is a cost you are more than willing to bear.

Servitude and Stroking: Pay-Per-Pleasure 17 min

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