***CAMGIRL MEMOIR 13 - Financial Support*** **December 201..

***CAMGIRL MEMOIR 13 - Financial Support*** **December 2017** Tax Season is always a blast. Like a dynamite dropping on your lap, specifically over your pocket hole. However, this year was the first year I had been truly prepared for it. I was doing them quarterly and excited about my income steadly increasing throughout the year. It's true I could have paid someone to do them for me, but I enjoyed understanding how it's done and it wasn't that difficult to do. That night I told my chat in a tone of relief: **"I finished my taxes today! I want a nice bowl to relax."** I didn't have much expectation from the chat besides a "Congrats Bella!", so the tip bells surprised me: ***Mr.CashPet tipped 50 tokens anonymously and left a message: Hi Goddess! I'd love to become your cash pet."*** *"A cash pet?"* - I glanced at Minnie staring at me from the couch that she ruined opening a hole on the pillow - *"Sounds like a nice change of pace".* By his name I could tell his kink was Financial Domination. I had not fully understood this fetish yet. Sure, I had experienced a few guys into spending their money as a fetish. But they were always into something else as well, like this guy that wanted to play a game: ***"Hi Bella, I wanted to run a custom vid script by you if you're interested: Length: 15 min Keywords: findom, JOI games You tease, strip and playfully taunt me and try to get me to cum. My goal is to last as long as possible. I'm coerced to strap a magic wand to my cock and watch the video. If I cum, I have to tip you based on the minutes remaining of the video times 100 (10 min x 100 = 1000tk). I will also have to turn the vibrator intensity up and keep watching. If I cum again, I pay again and increase intensity again. If I suceed in reaching the end of the clip without cuming you promise to give me my reward: doggystyle blowjob with cum countdown, and you tell me to set the vibrator to max. With 3 sec remaining of the countdown you reveal that I will have to pay the full price if I cum with less than a minute remaining (15 min x 100 = 1500tk). You then count down the last 3 sec and order me to cum for you. When I cum you're overjoyed with manipulating me and cum torturing me. You taunt me and tell me to spend for you."*** I just found this poor message... 5 years later. The creativity for "games" from these guys were endless. But Mr.CashPet had a different proposal. ***Mr.CashPet tipped 200 tokens anonymously and left a message: "How much do you want to add me to your friends list, Goddess?"*** The price was 200 tokens, the exact amount he had just tipped, so I tested him: **"The usual tip for friends list is 200. But for you it's 400 tokens."** ***Mr.CashPet tipped 200 tokens anonymously and left a message: This is fair. I want you to have full control over my finances, Goddess"*** I accepted his servitude. And later on he tipped 2000 tokens to hold a Skype date slot after my Public Show. Around 11:40pm I dressed like a business woman from BangBros, and accepted the videocall. Mr. CashPet wasn't shy about showing his face, but preferred to just type and never speak. He was probably in his late 30's or early 40's, light brown hair and eyes, a round and friendly face. An average American guy, like he could be your realtor or your insurance agent. He had a beautiful view from his window even though the room looked simple. The keyboard sounds indicated he was typing fast. He looked a bit anxious and excited as he went. First he thanked for my time and expressed how happy he was to have me control his finances. This was the deal: He told me how much he made and how much his bills were. From this amount I'd have to decide how much should go for his bills, how much should be spent on me, and how much should go for him. I should have full control over everything he spent his money on including his food. *An image with his bank statements popped up* He wanted me to be very specific on how little he needed to survive and why it was justifiable for me to keep at least 80% of his net income. It's true I was already getting the hang of these roleplay shows and with the plot laid out it was easy for me to unroll the story and get into character. So as I looked through his statement I said: **"Well I don't want you getting in trouble and being unable to access your internet or log into your bank account. So all the bills should be paid for. However, certain luxuries like Netflix and apps like Spotify, will have to be cut out. You have also been eating out way too often. It's not like you make a lot of money. So you have to save up because I need way more than that. Look at my heels"** - I sat with my legs up on the couch and removed my Louboutin's slowly. - **"I want to buy a few pairs every month."** ***"Yes Goddess"*** **"I also like to buy outfits all the time"** - I sat down again crossing my legs barely letting him peak under my skirt. ***"Yes Goddess. I'm cancelling my Netflix right now."*** The night went on with me going over each item he should stop paying for (he spent A LOT on mobile apps). And describing all the fun things I'd supposedly do with his money instead. ***"Yes, Goddess. Thank you. I will be back next week."*** I didn't think much of this Skype Date. I didn't mind roleplaying most of the times. I had almost forgotten him when he returned exactly 1 week later. ***Mr CashPet tipped 1000 tokens and said: Hi Goddess! I'm back. I will wait for you to log off"*** Once again I went over his spending habits. I requested he match tipped me for each unnecessary item he spent money on and he thought it was a great idea. ***"That's fair! That will help me pay better attention, Goddess! Thank you so much! Did you see? I didn't spend on any apps past week, like you told me to. I also didn't eat out any day. I will be getting my paycheck next week, Goddess. Then I will be back. Just one more question. What should I buy for food?"*** He liked the mean girl stereotype. The meaner the hotter. So I stayed in character and laughed: **"I guess you will survive off eating crackers and water"** He chuckled and typed: ***"Thank you for your time, Goddess. I will be back"*** Exactly one week later Mr CashPet showed up again: ***MrCashPet tipped 5000 tokens and left a message: "Hi Goddess! Skype whenever you can."*** He must really have received his payment. In Skype he looked sickly: ***"Goddess, I want to ask if you will allow me to eat anything more than crackers this week?"*** My stomach sank. This guy had been eating only crackers and water for real? I didn't think my sarcastic comment would have been taken literally like this. **"WTF! Jimmy! Did you seriously only eat crackers the entire week???"** ***"Yes Goddess as you requested. Did I do it wrong?*** - He showed me **a lot** of empty cracker wraps. His face with a sad frown. **"Ok.."** - - My head hurting a little bit. - **"This week you can buy normal food. But it will have to be only healthy things. Meat, vegetables, eggs..."** ***" Yes Goddess. Thank you!"*** - He smiled. - ***"Also, I have my account ready. My email is xxxxx@gmail.com and password is "abc321". You can log in at Chase.com. Goddess you can transfer any amount that you want to your account, or use the routing and account number to pay for any apps or bills that you want."*** I could not believe this was true. I opened chase.com and tried the login info. A few seconds and it took me straight into his bank account. His savings account was also accessible from there. I was shocked and had to think for a minute. I had never been in someone else's bank account like that. A complete stranger. ***"Just please leave me enough to pay the bills and the exact amount for groceries"*** This felt... ***"My account is your account, Goddess"*** ....criminal. I heard the sirens approaching my house. The cops knocking on my door heavily and as I open to greet them, they start handcuffing me while I look around in confused dispair "I'm sorry miss Brookz but you are being arrested for Fraud and cyber crime". Minnie hopelessly trying to come with me as another cop puts her in a cage and starts searching my house for other criminal traces. In a fraction of a second... I see the Chase page and immediately log out. **"You know.. I really prefer if you just send me MFC tokens or Amazon Gift Cards.."** ***"Why Goddess? You can use all my money if you want..."*** **"Thank you but no thank you"**