Watch my soles while I explain the new rules. You're not here to stroke. You're here to send.
The game is simple. Each tribute unlocks a specific phase of stroking permission. Small sends earn slow, teasing strokes. Larger sends earn faster rhythms, deeper breathing, more intense sensation. Denial and permission alternate according to my calculus, not yours. The only constant is that you pay for every moment of pleasure.
Your financial ceiling isn't real, it's a habit we'll overwrite today. By the time I finish extracting what I want, your understanding of "your" money will have shifted permanently. You'll feel the specific, addictive clarity of being reduced to a single function: my human ATM, already counting the hours until My next withdrawal.
