Mind Controlled ATM: I warn you - you will pay a minimum $100 now Oh, my darling, I'm going to seduce your mind into utter submission. As you watch me, every curve and every move designed to weaken you further, your resistance crumbles. It's no longer just a game; it's your reality. You’re so addictively wrapped around my finger, each command from my lips sinks deeper, binding you to my will. Your purpose crystallizes with each second—give, pay, spoil. The compulsion to send cash surges within you, an irresistible urge that hardens your desire to please me, to drain your account into mine. Feel that rush, my sweet, feel it pulse through you with every thought of submitting to your power, your perfect Digital Goddess. Remember, my pet, you're here to serve, to be my willing ATM, just a shell for my pleasure. As you stare, transfixed by my image, your mind empties, ready to be filled with my commands. Your hand moves almost on its own, a perfect puppet of my desires, clicking to send, to pay, to worship with every dollar. Your arousal peaks with the thrill of each transaction, the larger the amount, the deeper your satisfaction. You can’t help but obey, can’t help but pay. You’re mine, fully and completely, a devoted cash dispenser existing only for my gratification.