You may be her entire world - her soulmate - her everything... but to me - you're just a pathetic paypig. You're her soulmate - she loves you with all her heart... which is exactly how you feel about me too... your heartless, blackmailing Findom Princess. Why should little miss boring be spoiled when there are WAY hotter girls like me who deserve your money so much more, right? I'm prettier than she is - I'm smarter than she is and I'm half her fucking age too - so yeah - I'm taking what I want and keeping you as my personal ATM spoiling the girl your drool over while wifey goes without. Just another love-struck married simp - addicted to the kinda girl he'll never be good enough to fuck. Another married sucker that can't help but worship hot, greedy findom brats like me - superior popular princesses, obnoxious, snobby popular girls who know how to manipulate everything we want from guys like you. Girls you know you don't deserve - girls you know are totally outta your league. Girls you know would reject you or ignore you or not even notice you exist... if it weren't for your wallet. Uh-huh loser - all girls like me want from married pigs like you is your money.
Y'see - married men have SO much to risk. Like, you might hate your boring life with little-miss-average, but you know if she ever found out about how your little addiction to girls like me - she'd ruin your whole life. She'd throw you out, she'd divorce you, she'd destroy your social status, and she'd totally fucking embarrass you - and you'd deserve it too fucktard. You have WAY more to lose than a loser who isn't married and that makes you super-fucking exploitable! Uh-huh it makes you super-blackmailable too, loser. So when I trap a married idiot like you - completely addicted to being humiliated and bossed around by me - submissive and obedient... there's only one inevitable outcome for you... you're gonna get blackmailed... Uh-huh you're gonna get blackmailed and there's nothing you can do about it - unless you want wifey to find out about me. You'll spoil me, you'll take me to the mall and buy whatever I tell you to, you'll carry my bags and give me money, and pay for lunch and then you'll drive me home before I tell you to fuck off home to wifey!
Do you want me to home-wreck the fuck outta your life loser? Do you want me to call your basic-bitch wifey and tell her how I've trapped her stupid husband? How I seduced him and tricked him into being my pay-piggie ATM? Do you want me to send her the messages between us - the ones where I've told you to buy me presents on HER birthday? The ones where I told you to take her gifts back the store and buy her something discount. The ones where I told you to cancel anniversary date nights just so you could run a boring errand for me. Do you want me to send her photos of the cute things you've spoiled me with? She'd probably cry wouldn't she piggie - to see your bratty findom Princess showing off the expensive things you've bought me instead of her. As if I'd care! Girls like me deserve to be spoilt. We deserve luxuries and gifts and money and it's so fucking easy to get it all from married simps like you!
