She smiles. You are naked, cummy, kneeling, c*m all over wallet...You should be ashamed but you’re SO f*cking aroused. PROVING her right of course. You will always be a findom b*tch, it’s destiny, fate.

This is the day your finally gives up on you and F*CKS your weak findom obsessed mind DEEP and HARD. She’s BORED of listening to your bullshit. She tells you that you are NEVER going to change, “STOP pretending that you even want to, even when you’re talking to me you’re still talking about FINDOM and how f*cking aroused it makes you...just look right HERE and feel your mind get so tired...”

She makes you follow her glasses round and round...She makes you stare at her cleavage as she leads you down into a deep trance, she unbuttons her blouse slowly, each button DROPPING you deeper. She has full control and she she has a point to prove, that YOU are fated to be a pathetic findom wh*re forever. No escape. Not for you. This is her official diagnosis. Findom lifer.

She continually f*cks your mind harder until her perfect tits fill your mind...as you go deeper she gives you constant new instructions - “take off your shirt”..slowly leading you down to your findom fate, mindlessly obeying...”take off your trousers” down and down...”hold your c*ck”....DEEPER and DEEPER... “kneel on the floor like a findom b*tch”...down and down “STROKE”..., “get your wallet from you trousers” DEEPER...stroke, she uses her big breasts and sexy voice to make you C*M all over your wallet.

You obey of course because it makes you HORNY as f*ck that she knows how pathetic you are, but really you OBEY because you have NO CHOICE. She tales off her blouse. You are f*cked. Mesmerised dumb findom b*tches NEVER have a choice.

Contains: Financial domination, mesmerise, fantasy, mindfuck mental domination, strip tease, bra, eye fixation, mind control, powerful woman, men following orders, JOI, masturbation encouragement, c*m countdown, humiliation, female domination, femdom POV, cleavage.

The C*m On Your Wallet