Pay Pig ATM: Paying For the Privilege

Become my Pay Pig ATM – if you dare. 

Ready to take things to a new level and have a deeper connection with me?  Well, you’re going to have to take your grubby hand off your pathetic little cock for long enough to become my Pay Pig ATM! I’m tired of little men too timid to make a commitment and explore their – and my – deepest sexual fantasies. 

If you want to get off for real and experience the kind of thrills that your wife or girlfriend (or some sleazy hooker) can never provide, findom with Emily is the only way ahead. You must be serious and have a suitably humble attitude. Then may consider allowing you to pay tribute to me as your private findom mistress. You’d better be ready to spoil me with plenty of tips, though!

If you do want to become my Pay Pig ATM, you’d better understand one thing. I’ll expect a minimum commitment of phone time every week. AND a generous tip. How else am I really going to get to know you and learn your most shameful secrets and hidden desires? I know it can take some men – if you can even call yourself a man – a little time to open up to a woman of my calibre. 

When you’re my Pay Pig ATM, I’ll expect you to be completely honest and hide nothing from me. 

Secrets are absolutely forbidden, and you’ll tell me everything. Believe me, by the time I’ve trained you to be fully submissive and obedient, I’ll know everything there is to know about your needs. I’ll own you – and everything that is yours. If you think you have what it takes to serve a real English domina, you can call me.

I don’t just accept anybody as my Pay Pig ATM. You’d better be truly respectful from the first moment that you speak to me. Don’t underestimate my cruelty or my ability to humiliate you. I know exactly how to punish cocky little worms who don’t know their place. I’ll reduce you to a broken, groveling wretch.  And then send you to stand in the corner and play with yourself. If you’re lucky…

You’ll be wishing that I would spit in your open mouth and slap you across the face. Or put a collar and leash around your neck and take you for a walk. Even if you’re not a fan of fetish, you’ll still pay your findom dues just to please me and to get the attention that you so crave. You know that I’m the only one who can give you that feeling in your stomach, and set your heart pounding as you reach for the phone.

So…  

Becoming my Pay Pig ATM is a special privilege. Frankly, not every man has what it takes. I have my own sexual needs to take care of, and I’m exceptionally demanding and difficult to please. I’m not like some other Humiliatrices: indeed, if you were here now, you’d be on your knees and licking my pussy in 5 seconds flat. I’d expect you to worship my clit. If your technique isn’t perfect, there’d be some serious pain coming your way. I’d also impose a fine on you and make you triple your last tip as an extra punishment.

Pay Pigs require firm handling, and I’m strict to the point of being ruthless. You’ll know when I’ve decided to correct your attitude because I’ll reach for my strap-on. I’ve yet to meet a Pay Pig who doesn’t suddenly develop proper humility when I start rubbing the lube into my 12-inch black dildo. You can beg as much as you like – I’m not going to be gentle with you. You should have thought about that earlier, bitch.

If you think you’re ready to become my Pay Pig ATM, you can call me and tell me why I should consider you. You’d better show some respect, and be ready to share your deepest fantasies AND your wallet. Emily DOES NOT suffer fools lightly and that hot pegging session you so desire doesn’t come for free… 

While men (well, males!) pay for the privilege, ladies don’t always have to – just read about my Sweet Caramel Sub.

Now,  there’s a good boy/pathetic bitch… grab your wallet, pick up the phone, and be prepared to be generous… or don’t waste my time.

Call Me 1-800-216-6190