Paypig Seduction: a Findom Tale
Copyright© 2024 by Totzman
Prologue
The Caribbean sun shimmered brightly upon her oiled bikini-clad body. She lay back upon a beach chair, listening to the waves lapping at the shore just a stone’s throw away from her recently pedicured toes. The taste of Pina Colada was on her lips, and only the faint hum of a jet ski could be heard over the waves and cool ocean breeze.
The ch-ching sound effect of a cash register emanating from her cell phone, tucked away in the beach bag beneath her chair broke the silence, but it was not an unwelcome sound. She glanced up at the cloudless sky through her sunglasses and noted that it looked just a tad more beautiful than it had a moment before her phone’s alert, and she made the slightest of smiles. She took another sip of her Colada before reaching beneath her chair to retrieve the source of both the noise and her happiness.
“You have received a tribute!” the notification read. She already knew it would say that, but the amount and the name of the sender was listed below.
A user named BarryJ sent her $30. She’d been hoping for more; she always hoped for more, even when she got hundred dollar tributes, which the previous night she had. Still, it was $30 she hadn’t had seconds earlier, that had simply been given to her, as a gift, from one of her many clients.
She typed out a text to her generous pay piggy, “Your tribute made me smile, Barry. I’ve got my eye on you. There’s a chance you might end up on my Good Boy List. Would you like to find out how?”
She hit send and set her phone to her side. She knew that BarryJ knew exactly how to end up on her Good Boy List, but pretending there was a bit of mystery to it tended to make the spendy boys spendier, she found. She didn’t have to wait long for his reply.
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