Pay Pig Wallet Draining Exercise

When I say SEND, you say YES GODDESS.

A pay pig wallet draining exercise taught my brand new findom sub how to truly submit to his Goddess. He was new and oh-so-shy about it, so vulnerable. He wanted me to totally drain his wallet and take all the money he had. I was in the midst of a kinky roleplay with my hot neighbor when I was introduced to this guy. I was laying out on the lounger and having my toes sucked by his friend Joseph when a friend of his stopped by his house. My poor little sub rushed back to his house to greet his guest, and he later introduced him to me as well. Suddenly I had two subs — a submissive foot fetish kinkster, and an aspiring pay pig.

My brand new pay pig loser was eager to please. He’d caught a glimpse of me in the backyard as his friend rushed over to meet him, and he’d fallen in love with the sight. A beautiful Goddess laid out on a lounger, tanning, with a little fruity drink in her hand and a sub at her feet. It was the perfect visual for him; he needed to become the submissive sub kneeling at my feet. Still, he’d never done anything like that in person before. All his pay pig wallet draining experience was from watching porn and social media. And here I was, ready to really take all his money. My human ATM had entered the big leagues.

So we started with a pay pig wallet draining exercise.

The rules were simple. I like to be very clear about the amounts of money I can expect from my paypigs. None of this wishy-washy bullshit. He eagerly presented screenshots and said he had $5,000 of expendable income. So I devised a pay pig wallet draining exercise for him to follow. We started a strict regimen to get him into the habit of sending me money. Every hour, on the hour, he was to send me a $100 tribute to thank me for allowing him to be my human ATM. We started on Monday as soon as he woke up. I even changed the alert sound for my phone. Ca-ching, ca-ching, ca-ching! My phone buzzed all through the morning.

But then, by 2pm, something strange happened… My pay pig got distracted! Seeing that he missed his window by ten minutes, the amount doubled. I texted him soon after with a simple number: $200. He huffed and puffed but he knew the rules, I didn’t need to waste my time arguing with him. All I said was “Send.” He was just a little human ATM loser living in my world, so he eagerly obliged my request. After all, you’re only here to serve your Goddesses. Once I was content with what I’d taken from him for the day, I simply ignored the rest. And of course, he flooded my messages soon after… 🙄 So needy and so pathetic.

I continued his pay pig wallet draining the next day, and the next…

Day in and day out, we continued his training regimen. Anytime I said “send” he would send me $100. It didn’t matter if he’d already sent some in the current hour. He would surrender to his bratty, spoiled Goddess, and he loved it. Every now and then, I’d send him a picture of what I was doing…spending his money. In fact, when Friday night came along, it was really time to spend all the money I’d drained from him so far! And best of all, I was blowing it on dinner and drink with my hottest friends, more Goddesses that he was eager to fund. So for the next step of his pay pig waller draining, I sent him a picture of all of us, smiling, sharing drinks. And the picture was simply captioned: Send $1000 for our night.

And guess what he did? Ca-ching. Oink Oink Oink… the little piggy game running to pay for the privilege of being an extra bank account for us.

Want to be my next pay pig sub? Call me to set up your new wallet-draining regimen and surrender to your next findom Goddess.

Call Kali 1-888-317-3123