Your friends are both impressed, and jealous. How the hell did you score a girl as beautiful as me? You have loved showing me off, being center of attention, for once. It is all going so well for you, just like a dream. I'm about to burst your bubble, though. Sit down, I feel like we need a little talk. There is only one reason why I am with you, did you really think you were that much of a catch. You are, of course, horrified. What will your friends say, you will have to come clean, and you don't want the shame. Don't worry; I think we can come to some arrangement. It arouses you that you are being used, fucked over for your finances. I'm going to condition your behavior, and strengthen it, financially submitting to me feels so good. You are going to stroke for me, and I am going to tell you exactly how.