As I sit here relaxing just remind yourself of your purpose. Why you exist.
You were put on this earth to enrich my life, the life of your superior man.
You do not deserve cash, you deserve a life of slaving away to fund my lifestyle. How the hierarchy works.
Just be grateful I allow you the opportunity to serve a man this fucking perfect. This powerful and this worthy.
I wanted to wait until after I had completed it but daddy’s marathon was entirely covered by my boy today. $10 per km. 42.195km covered
There’s a back story and reasons including covering the 4hrs taken offline and the lack of content I’ll be creating today and a big business launch tomorrow but fundamentally my boy knew this is something I wanted to do but I wouldn’t as I’d prioritise working instead.
So he made a sacrifice to allow me to live the life I deserve. THAT is all I ever ask of my best.
Now you don’t have to match this, I’m aware of limitations, but I’ll be taking it easy all afternoon. I’ll be recovering and resting watching my team play in the FA cup.
I’ll be ordering a large and well deserved takeaway, I’ll be buying plenty of rehydration drinks and snacks. Many opportunities to make sacrifices within your means to enrich my life.
My takeaway will be $50
My drinks & snacks as I watch the football will be $20
I’ll place a couple of bets at $10 each
Take note of the behaviour above. It’s the intention, the willingness to have an actual impact on my life that stands out. That mindset is what it takes to be my best.
Well done my boy. You’ve made daddy proud (and throb 😉)
Daddy’s running a marathon this morning so for the next few hours your task is simple. Go mindless at the thought of all the sweat, the powerful alpha musk emanating from my body and be ready to drink every drop on my return.
There’s a good little boy.
Whilst you’re here. Send $10 for the post marathon refuel. Keep these muscles fed.
Every inch of my perfect physique triggers you. All that muscle, hair, these pits. You imagine what it would be like to be allowed even in the same room as me. How quickly all control would be lost. You’d be nothing more than an incoherent mess, handing over every last penny.
Let that feeling wash over you. Then hit send for daddy. Worship your god as I deserve.
Good morning wallets. An entire weekend ahead of you to serve and obey. To ensure that you are fulfilling your purpose in life by enriching mine.
You will deepen your addiction, goon harder, serve better and do everything you can to show daddy what a good boy you are.
Make your master proud.
OF DMs seem to be glitching out today. Going to take a couple of hours off and train these biceps. Someone test the tip feature under this post.
$10 for a protein shake will do 😉
Daddy’s woken up throbbing to the most taxes paid so far this year.. but it should be more.
F4g taxes are a minimum requirement. Mandatory. If nothing else your weekly acknowledgement of your place below me. Your submission. Your inferiority.
It’s an honour to send your weekly taxes to a man this perfect.
You’re only denying yourself.
Those who have already sent, my good boys, will attest to this.
Every day my power grows. My control over you increases, closer and closer to becoming a mindless drone serving your master. The life you were born for.
You do not think, you obey.
Today you’re going to switch off your mind. You’re going to feel total submission, relinquish ALL control.
Today you’re going to send the most you’ve ever sent in one single tribute.
You’re not going to think, just do. The decision has been made for you.
Hit send.
Your commands this evening are simple.
You’re not watching TV or going out.
You’re going to unlock one of the 30 videos I have sent to your DMs in the last month and you’re going to spend the next 45 minutes gooning and jerking for daddy.
I see every purchase. Make sure I notice your name among them.
Today I recorded arguably the best videos on the internet.
Both will be sent out tonight. Both are Feet and cock worship jerk off intructions.
One is bulge only. The other is a full jerk off and cum.
They start the same but end VERY differently 😈💦
These will change lives.
You’ll never be anything more than a cock addicted slut. A hole for daddy to fuck with his thick alpha cock.
Pumping in and out, stretching that cashpussy wide.
You were born to be a real man’s play toy. An object. A wallet.
Before you found me you thought you were just another porn addicted. Addicted to staring at cock on the internet.
Now look at you. That little clit doesn’t even get hard at the sight of cock anymore. You can’t cum unless you’re serving. Your pleasure now is MY pleasure.
Life has never felt better. Thank me for reprogramming that weak mind. For giving it purpose, meaning. For allowing you to live your life fulfilled and in service to a real man.
Switch off your brain. A real man is in control now. You simply nod, obey and thank me.
Whatever money you spent on yourself today. Pro rata rent, food, drink, travel. Everything. Add it up and hit send. I deserve it all.