I guess your vow to quit findom failed yet again! It wasn’t long before you came crawling back, wallet in mouth, begging to send and serve. The euphoric rush you get from this is too much for a weak little bitch like you to resist. You were stupid to think that you really could this time! You’re hooked on the feeling of getting fucked over by a goddess like me, watching your bank balance dwindle, complacent in your own demise. It doesn’t matter how many times you run away - I know you’ll ALWAYS come crawling back.