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Sober, Broke, and Obedient- Traci’s Findom

Sober, Broke, and Obedient- Traci's Findom

Sober, Broke, and Obedient – Traci’s Findom

Sober, Broke, and Obedient

As I knelt before her, my eyes fixated on the glimmering diamond choker around her neck, I knew I was in for a sobergasms-induced financial domination experience like no other. Traci’s sharp tongue and unwavering gaze pierced through me, leaving me trembling in anticipation. The word denial echoed in my mind as I surrendered every ounce of control to her.

She sat elegantly on her throne of luxury, her flawless appearance a testament to her dominance. Her long, manicured fingers traced the contours of her diamond-encrusted watch, a subtle reminder of the financial power she held over me. With a devilish smile, she began to weave her web of seduction and control.

Sobergasms, findom, and denial are my favorite tools,” she purred, her voice like honey dripping with venom. “And you, my dear, will experience them all tonight.”

The first wave of sobergasms hit me like a freight train as she ordered me to strip down to my underwear. The intense pleasure and the absence of alcohol heightened my senses, making me acutely aware of her every move. I could feel the cold metal of her cuffs as she secured my wrists behind my back, a symbol of my submission and her control.

With a flick of her wrist, she revealed a thick, leather paddle. The sound of it striking my bare skin echoed throughout the room, each blow sending a wave of pain and pleasure coursing through my body. As I struggled to maintain my composure, she leaned in close, her breath hot against my ear.

“You’ll give me everything, won’t you?” she whispered, her words like a serpent’s kiss. “Every last dollar and every ounce of control.”

I nodded, my voice stolen by the intensity of the moment. As the night wore on, Traci continued to push me to the brink, using findom and denial to break me down and rebuild me in her image. By the time she released me, I was a shivering, sobbing mess, my bank account emptied and my mind forever changed.

And as I stumbled out of her lair, I knew I would willingly go broke for her again and again, forever enslaved by her seductive power and the sweet taste of denial.

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