Lisa’s Little Piggy Pays the Price
Lisa’s eyes narrowed as she scrolled through her electronic bank statements, her lips curling in disgust. This little piggy, Chad, had been slacking on his monthly tributes for months now, and finally, she had reached her breaking point. Money, after all, was power, and Lisa intended to wield hers with ruthless efficacy. This was financial domination at its finest.
With a few swift keystrokes, Lisa wiped Chad’s bank accounts clean, liquidating his assets and leaving him with barely anything to his name. She then crafted a stern, yet oh-so-seductive, message:
“Chad, my sweet little plaything, it seems you’ve forgotten your place. Your neglect of the tributes we’ve so carefully negotiated has displeased me greatly. As your Mistress, it is your duty to provide for my every whim and desire. And right now, that includes a nice, fat check to replenish your Mistress’s coffers.
“But don’t worry, dearest Chad, I’m willing to forgive… for a price. You will crawl on your knees to my doorstep, bearing a gift worthy of my forgiveness. Only then can we resume our little game of love and finance. Until then, you’ll remain in a state of financial purgatory, at my mercy.
“Remember, darling, I am your Mistress, and you are my obedient little piggy. Now, get to work and show me the devotion you once promised. I eagerly await your groveling and redemption.”
Lisa hit send, savoring the quivering anticipation that always preceded one of her punishments. She knew Chad would comply, desperate as he was to regain her favor and have her silky fingers dancing across his most sensitive spots once more. After all, a true submissive craved nothing more than to serve his Mistress, to relinquish control and find pleasure in surrender.
As Chad obediently fell into line, Lisa smiled to herself, already imagining the exquisite bliss of dominating him entirely, body and soul. She would make him crawl, make him beg, make him prove his unwavering devotion until he was nothing more than her whimpering, trembling plaything. This was financial domination at its most exquisite, a delicious dance of power and pleasure that left her panting with anticipation.