How did you allow yourself to end up here, something so simple you started off with a few small $5 tributes here and there, then it was $20 at a time and before you knew it you were so tightly wrapped around my finger, addicted to my attention. Addicted to the rush of spending and earning every stroke you began sending hundreds every time I snapped my pretty little fingers. You don’t know how much you’ve spent on me, you’re scared to look. You came in here today to tell me you couldn’t continue on like this. It’s too much. I’m going to drain you of your life savings if you keep going. Poor little piggy. Do you want to disappoint me though? You want to go back to your old empty life, before me? Stroking without any interaction or engagement. Back to meaningless porn jerks to random women that leave you feeling empty. OF COURSE NOT! You’re not quitting today piggy. You’re never going to quit. The money you spent is already gone it’s mine and you will never get it back. Your last pay check was mine and the one you’re about to get also has my name on it. You’re already in too deep. You need me. You need to feel the intense rush you get from sending once again. You want to make me happy. You want to have a purpose. Stroke and send NOW!