One dollar. That's all it takes to sign your life over to me.
Every orgasm you have from this moment forward doubles in price. $1. $2. $4. $8. By orgasm 10, you owe me $512. By 15, over $16,000. By 20, more than half a million. Keep going and you'll hit the number in the title. That's not clickbait.... that's math.
Every January 1st, it resets. Back to $1. Sounds generous, doesn't it? It's not. Because you'll tear through those early doubles like they're nothing, and then spend the rest of the year in denial — aching, edging, counting the days until January gives you permission to start again.
You could be disciplined. Cap yourself at 10. Maybe 15. Plan your entire year around when you're allowed to cum.
Or you could be exactly who I think you are — desperate, weak, and completely incapable of stopping — and burn through every double until you can't afford another orgasm.
Then you go without. No exceptions.
But here's the part your brain keeps trying to skip past: from the moment that first $1 hits my account, every orgasm you have for the rest of your life belongs to me. Not this month. Not this year. Forever. The only way out is a buyout — and I set that price😈
You won't take it. You'll always choose your next orgasm over your freedom. That's the whole point. That's why this works.
Oh... and I didn't even bother with makeup for this one.
I don't need to. You're already here.
That first dollar is your signature. And you don't get to un-sign it😈