I’m lounging on my fluffy pink bed in nothing but a tiny lace bralette and matching thong, my big boobs spilling out, hips curved perfectly as I scroll through my phone. My pay pig just sent another tribute notification—$500 this time. I giggle and bite my lip, already planning how to drain even more. Draining my submissive pig’s wallet is my favorite game, and he’s so weak for me.

“Aww, piggy, you sent that so fast,” I text back with a selfie of me pouting, cleavage on full display. “But that’s not enough for your spoiled princess. Send another $300 right now or I’ll ignore you all night.” He types back instantly: “Yes Princess Ashley, anything for you.” The next ping hits—another $300. I moan softly, rubbing my thighs together, getting so wet from the power rush of draining my submissive pig’s wallet.

I video call him next, propping the phone between my tits so he gets the perfect view. “Look at these, piggy. You work so hard just to spoil me.” I squeeze them together, bouncing them slowly while he whimpers on the other end. “Now tribute $400 more. Make it quick—I want new heels tomorrow.” His breathing gets heavy; I can hear the frantic tapping as he obeys. Draining my submissive pig’s wallet makes me feel like a goddess, and he loves being my pathetic cash cow.

By the end of the call, he’s sent another $700, begging for more tasks. I blow him a kiss, flash my thong-covered ass, and hang up. “Good piggy. Keep that card ready—I’m not done draining my submissive pig’s wallet tonight.” I stretch out on silk sheets, fingers slipping under my thong, touching myself to the thought of his empty accounts and my growing shopping cart. Being a spoiled kinky brat who owns her pay pig’s finances is the hottest rush ever… ♡