There are key moments in the progression of a cashpig on its journey to becomes its true self. For most, the path is a cycle of the buildup, the euphoric rush, the guilt, multiple promises to run, deleting of accounts, then back again, realizing what it truly is, and the process repeating. Yes, an addiction, but one that results in the faggot finding its true purpose: to serve a superior Being financially, feeling real pain to better the life of its Master.
For many, a key financial benchmark is the first transfer of $100. Many spend months, even years, clicking smaller amounts, fantasizing about going harder, yet falling just short in fear. Others may be raped for well over $100 in a session, yet hesitate to make one single transfer of $100. This one figure, for so many cash pigs becomes a symbol for a step just past their comfort zone, the fear of what will come next consuming them, even as the thought keeps that cock throbbing.
Soon, however, the cashpig will give in. It needs it. That number represents the transition from mere “tributes” to true “wealth transfer.” It is a key step in the fagot realizing its true self, not simply clicking as it strokes, but a systemic way of serving with large, round numbers….$100 transitions well to $200…then $300…round numbers as bank accounts drain, credit cards are maxed, and rapings hard enough to see the fagot reach the depths of its submissive nature as it takes place, but many times after remembering the fuckover, or even seeing its account transactions. Many faggots have come back weeks after a hard draining, inspired by their credit card statement, needing it harder than ever before.
The key is the create a ritual faggot. Don’t think, simply follow.
Wherever you ae, fully clothed, rub your cock over your pants. Slowly.
Whisper the following mantra: “I am a cashpig, I am owned.”
Repeat slowly. Do not stop.
Rubbing and repeating the mantra, remember well how many times you have thought about ruin. Seeing an account go to $0. Perhaps on display on Teamviewer seeing Master control your computer, accessing your accounts.
Repeat your mantra. “I am a cashpig. I am owned.”
Your heart is beating faster now, that cock is throbbing. Your fantasies are consuming you. You need this.
Below is a $100 click. It is nothing more than the first step to seeing your true self become reality. You are a cashpig. You are owned.
Don’t think. Repeat the mantra. Stroke. Feel the rush.
Click. Follow the instructions inside.
