Currency [MDom] [FinDom] somewhat [Meta] [Masturbation] [Instructions] [Teasing] tons of [Dirty Talk]

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I don't normally do this, but this audio requires a warning. Due to the nature of FinDom, this audio will involve many aspects that seem to break down walls that are otherwise present in roleplay content. At various points, my character will insist on your character paying mine, but just like any other audios I make, it's fiction.

You are not my FinSub, and I am not your Dom. I hope you enjoy. I really hope that you didn't think that just because this is public, it'll be free.

It'll exact the price. You just don't know what that price is yet. And you will be keeping the tally for me.

And I know you'll be honest. Every time something goes wrong, you fuck up, anything does not go exactly the way I prescribed it, you're going to add $20 to the tax you owe me. If you want an option that I present, if you want permission that I optionally grant, you owe me another $20.

You know how to pay me, don't you? You're so familiar with it, you do it all the time. It's almost cute.

Almost. Maybe if you pay me more, I'll call it that. So, lie back.

It's what you're here for, right? You want it to have fun. Well, should I give it to you? Have you earned it? And if so, how? You knew this wouldn't be easy, right? You saw what this was.

I can sense the frustration, though. Say it out loud, whatever it is you want. And I'm sure it has something to do with coming.

You wouldn't be here otherwise. Do you want permission to touch yourself through your clothes, if you're wearing any? And if you've already stripped, there's your first penalty.

You don't do anything without my permission, understand? That's better. Slide a hand down, play with your glint through your clothes, and thank me.

Grind against your hand, imagine what it'd be like if it could be mine. I'm a lot more skilled at it. You may not think that's true, just because you've done it so many times, at my insistence specifically, but you'd be wrong.

I know exactly what makes you tick. I know you love to give, whether it's your mouth, your tongue, your hands, your cunt, your money, whatever it is, you want it to be mine. And why should I let it be? You've forfeited all your power in this dynamic, I can't help you with negotiation anymore.

You're fucked, and you like it that way. You want to be put over a barrel, and then fucked right on top of it, so I'll do just that. Do you want to slide your hand under? Do you want your finger directly on your glint? I'm afraid you're going to owe me for that, but you need it, don't you? You're not going to be able to stop yourself from incurring that penalty, so the fee is just a non-issue.

Pay me, and then slide that hand right under your panties, play with your glint. That subservience has to feel so fucking good. Isn't it better to just let go of any attachments? Give me everything that you want.

I'll manage it for you. I'll manage your body for you, too. You can't do anything on your own.

That's why you need me to tell you to slide a finger inside your cunt. I won't even charge for it, aren't I the best? I can imagine it getting more difficult for you already.

You like the whispering, you like the dynamic. You like knowing that I'm imagining this, that it's getting me hard, that I'm thinking about stroking my cock while you fuck your cunt. I thought about making you get your dildo, but all natural is the best way to handle these things, don't you think?

Or, if you're already struggling, then you may go slower if you pay me. You just can't hold it, and that's okay, like I said, I know your body so well, and I know what I do to it even when I'm not there to touch it. Find that spot that you crave, you know the one, there's always those little spots where I can slide my finger into your pussy and probe it gently, gently, and I can take you for a fucking ride, barely moving my finger at all.

That's my favorite place to fuck. And when I do fuck you, I make sure my cock rubs against that. If you want to be a good girl, you can pay again.

Otherwise, you're just a desperate slut, masturbating because I said to. Poor thing. You want it to be good without having to give anything for it, but that's never how it works, is it? You'll never be good for free, never by default.

You have to earn it, and you don't earn it by paying, you earn it by listening. My currency is obedience. Money is just the penalty that I make you pay, so I know you understand the seriousness of your fuck-ups.

You're not going to fuck up, are you? You know. You know that I'm not going to tolerate it.

You know that I want good girls specifically. You know what it takes to be good for me, which is why you're going to finger fuck yourself faster again. You're going to hold that gum, and you're not going to let go, not yet, not even close.

Why would I let you get away with that, hmm? What are you imagining? Have I teased too much? Are you thinking about my tongue, and how much I fucking love to eat pussy? How good I must be with my tongue, and get someone off as many times as easily as I do.

You're right to fantasize about it. I am that good. I want to slide my tongue against your entrance, tease it, call you a slut, and then prove that I'm one too.

Just gently lap my way around, and then slide it up to your clit, take it into my mouth, suck on it, slide my finger into your cunt, and give you the best of all worlds, and you better not be close to coming, because if you need to slow down, then that's just more that you're going to have to pay. I didn't tell you to come, so you won't, right? You don't want to disappoint me.

You know what the real currency is, not that I had to remind you. Then my finger will finally find its way out, you'll be disappointed, until my tongue takes its place, probing exactly where my finger was, licking you up, and I can taste it, though I wish it weren't just my imagination, because you taste fucking great, and I want more of it. My tongue wants your cum, even if I don't want to let you cum yet.

Imagine how deep it would go. It's a little bit long, and it's very aggressive. I know what I want, and what I want is your cunt on my tongue for as long as it takes for your cum to be on my tongue, and how long will that take, hmm?

Are you fucking up? Are you getting close? Just because I know how to talk dirty to you, I know exactly what you want? It's a little pathetic, isn't it? You don't want to have to pay the tax again.

What does that say about you? Well, that's okay. You can pay it as many times as you have to.

I'll eventually let you cum for the right price, with the right attitude. Eventually my tongue would tire a little bit, not enough to make me stop, but enough to make me deliberate. So I'd slide out, and then do what I was doing immediately, play with that sweet swollen clit of yours.