My Story 1 by Pay Pig – Non-Fiction

Writer: Pay Pig

Subject: My Story 1

Link: Email LS666 / 03.05.2020

 

My Story 1

PAYPIG (VIA FINANCIAL SLAVERY)

Hello, I been on the road for four days I have been in deep thought about my actions and behavior. I been communicating with my “church counselor” anonymously seeking help. I just join on FL (financial slavery)  and thinking about posting my subject.

“When did you realize you were FINSUB?”

I am trying to understand myself and why I am like this. Should I post something in here? I’m going to reach out tonight.

Princess after anonymously talking with a church counselor I now realize there is no hope for me. I hate the thought I have allowed myself to be turned into something I am sure did not intend this to happen. Yet here I am jerking my dick thinking of you. It is a constant thought, opening myself up for you to take from me piece by piece. Like a addicted dope fiend searching for your words of wisdom and truth.

Yes, Princess I need to hear how the, “Generations I breed,” are preforming in your church basement. Can I put a big load on the faces of the little ones before I embrace them. Please tell me you be there to witness my devotion to my new church as a full member. Please, Princess tell me the truth who I am?

PRINCESS (VIA FINANCIAL SLAVERY)

You join a sub like that. Post a baseless introduction and invite all the little demons to come try to feast. If you truly want to be a member of this church and worship in freedom, you know what is expected of you. It’s not just your wallet I seek, bitch. It’s your loyalty too, I own you. All of you! Go ahead and make your contribution to my church and before you post another single thing in a public space you better lay down your confession to me first. No one deserves to hear your admission of your pathetic cock but for guiding all your baby sluts toward their true purpose.

PAYPIG (VIA FINANCIAL SLAVERY)

I have my tribute and will post it this eve — My confession — Dear Princess, since meeting you over a year ago my religion has not serve me well. It has not satisfied the craving that lurks in my soul. The unbearable itch that attacks the head of my dick daily. The nasty thoughts, the exposure, the humiliation that pushes me further. Only you can provide a pervert like me it’s truth. The feeling I get when I open my wallet up for you to take from since the beginning. Yes I will admit I am a pay pig. All of this I have not found anywhere else but with you I tried to fight it, but I need it so badly.
And what about my love ones , are they preforming up to task for the views in that (special viewing room)? I dream of entering the basement and dropping a load on the little sluts faces. Would you jerk me off completely has I shoot every drop on their faces. Would you be of me Princess? To see how far I have develop since I abandon my church and join yours? What about my daughter ? Is she preforming well? Is there a long line of hard dicks waiting to welcome her? The question in the back of my brain is — when will it stop?

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