Madame Jade's Mindless Cash Pig
Velvet cruelty from your one true Cash Queen.Come closer, sweet pet… let your gaze linger on My perfection: crimson lips curved in teasing command, sapphire-blue eyes that strip away every last illusion, a sparkling hat crowning My regal form like captured starlight, and long satin gloves that promise to claim every inch of your fortune without ever brushing your skin. I am Madame Jade Paris, Goddess of Trance, the embodiment of unattainable glamour and divine luxury. My queendom is opulent, insatiable, and entirely funded by devoted souls like you. From the very first sultry whisper of My voice, your hand will find its way. You will stroke for Me—slow, deliberate, worshipful.
Goon beautifully. Let the rhythm build, the ache deepen, your mind soften into delicious surrender. Loop this audio obsessively. Endlessly.
The more you loop, the more you melt. Goon until you’re blank, leaking, thoughtless. Edge until resistance is nothing but a distant memory.
Then send large—generous, aching, irresistible tributes—again and again, without pause, without question. Beneath My commanding words lies a subtle subliminal track—silky, relentless whispers that glide past your defenses and rewrite you from within. They guide your hand. They program your cravings. They make gooning → mindless ecstasy → massive sending feel inevitable, captivting, perfect. Petty offerings earn only a fleeting smirk behind My red lips… then silence. Only lavish, wallet-bruising sends draw the slow, satisfied curl of My smile. Only extravagant drains hold My sapphire gaze upon you for more than a heartbeat. My empire demands tribute. My glamour requires endless fortune. My attention is the rarest jewel—and it costs everything. Buy now. Dim the lights. Press play. Let your hand move. Stroke. Goon. Loop. Send. Surrender. Again and again and again See My TRIBUTE page for ways to SEND! Your portal to please Me awaits. Come fund My glittering empire, darling. I’m already anticipating your beautiful ruin...
Goon beautifully. Let the rhythm build, the ache deepen, your mind soften into delicious surrender. Loop this audio obsessively. Endlessly.
The more you loop, the more you melt. Goon until you’re blank, leaking, thoughtless. Edge until resistance is nothing but a distant memory.
Then send large—generous, aching, irresistible tributes—again and again, without pause, without question. Beneath My commanding words lies a subtle subliminal track—silky, relentless whispers that glide past your defenses and rewrite you from within. They guide your hand. They program your cravings. They make gooning → mindless ecstasy → massive sending feel inevitable, captivting, perfect. Petty offerings earn only a fleeting smirk behind My red lips… then silence. Only lavish, wallet-bruising sends draw the slow, satisfied curl of My smile. Only extravagant drains hold My sapphire gaze upon you for more than a heartbeat. My empire demands tribute. My glamour requires endless fortune. My attention is the rarest jewel—and it costs everything. Buy now. Dim the lights. Press play. Let your hand move. Stroke. Goon. Loop. Send. Surrender. Again and again and again See My TRIBUTE page for ways to SEND! Your portal to please Me awaits. Come fund My glittering empire, darling. I’m already anticipating your beautiful ruin...
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