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You're a virgin. A pathetic, sad little virgin. But not just any virgin, you’re a loser, gooning virgin. A total beta bitch who's succumbed to the sweet, self-flagellating ecstasy of self-destruction. You're ensnared in the pathetic cycle of gooning, lost in this inescapable cycle of pleasure and denial, and I will keep you here. It's what you deserve: perpetual yearning for denied release.
///// [CAUTION: CONTAINS HIGHLY ADDICTIVE MIND FUCK MATERIAL. GOONER DISCRETION ADVISED] ///// I want you to edge for my ass all day. You want to fall under my spell, and the urge to stroke for me is irresistible at this point. I don’t want you to stop. I want you to give in and edge, pump, stroke every last braincell away for my ass. Cancel your plans and lock yourself in. What else would you be doing? Being social? Something productive? Nooo. Why would you bother doing that when gooning and stroking to my ass is so, SO much more gratifying.
You're no longer a man; you're my jerking drone, a puppet guided by my command. Let the pleasure wash over you, let it consume you. Your world narrows down to the sensation of your hand pumping up and down, the sound of my addictive voice in your ears. Each stroke drives you deeper into a trance, into a state of blissful submission. Your mind becomes blank, void of all thoughts but one - to jerk, to edge, to goon, to please me. You're my jerking drone, completely under my control, completely at my mercy.
What else are you good for other than gooning to findom porn? Your fragile little mind is far too easily manipulated when you're weak and horny.
Life with her is so dull and lacklustre. Your bedlocked relationship has taken an intense toll on your libido, and you can't get turned on when you're with her. Nowadays, you realise that your only glimpses of sexual excitement comes from seeing me. Watching me. Admiring me. My attention is a deadly addiction, and I'm well aware that I can make you feel things she never has... You can't go a day without fantasizing of me. When you're with her, all you can do is think of me.
You're an eager little beta bitch, who has an insatiable hunger to please me. Today, I want you pump that cock and get used to getting off to the thought of worshipping me as I fuck another man; a man who will never be you. I want you to train that cock to get off to being so mercilessly denied, that vanilla sex will never satisfy you again. I want you so utterly broken for me, my little eager cuckold.
I want you to think about how privileged you are, to be able to stroke your beta dick, to my beautiful feet. It is an honour to spoil these deliciously soft soles. As you edge your cock to my luscious toes, fresh white pedicure and sexy high arches, I want you to focus entirely on me. I want you to commit to my feet.
You know, you’ve been so good to me lately. You always are there for me. To listen to me whenever I had a problem with a boy, to help me out around the house, run all my errands, and be there literally whenever I needed somebody to call on. You’re the best friend I could have asked for and I wanted to tell you that you’re apprecia- oh? What’s wrong? Am I friendzoning- what? What do you mean? We’ve been friends for years and years… you were never an option for me to date to begin with… You’ve never been a viable option for me because you just simply don’t make the cut. Since we're friends and I know that you really value my honesty, I'll tell you all the reasons why I'd never date you, and certainly never fuck you. Since you've revealed your cards, the entire dynamic of our friendship changes. Things will be running a little differently from now on, since I now understand that you actually enjoy being controlled by me... I'll make sure you're my little cuckold as you goon to me teasing you with what you'll never experience!
It’s come to the point where your cock responds to nothing other than total financial destruction. Deleting your accounts, cleansing your browser history, or even blocking contact from me will never change how much financial damage has already transpired. Trying to move on and focus on your vanilla life will never fill this gaping hole that only being used can fill. It only makes it even more amusing for me to watch as you try to "leave this fetish behind" and forget about my grip on you, only for you to land right back where you started. Face it: there is no cure for your FinDom addiction, and I know you are desperate as ever.
Weak, throbbing, and utterly broken gooning addicts are good for one thing: furiously jerking to your financial destruction. You feel your heart beating heavily through your cock as you jerk to my merciless ruin. Giving into the demands of a sweet, viciously greedy brat feels unmatched. I’ll break you down to your core.
Denial as a physical act is simple enough. Saying yes or no is easy. But sacrifice? That is an entirely different thing. Because now, without me, your orgasms lose meaning. They become empty. Hollow. Totally meaningless. You don't just need to cum. You need to cum FOR me. For my permission. My desire. My pleasure. The thing I want more than anything else is to use it make you desperate and so incredibly needy. I want you to feel my control. To feel me… Inside you… Invading you… Controlling you. I want you to suffer for me, to feel, deep inside, what you have given up. To feel your sacrifice and to give it meaning. Allowing you to cum now would destroy that opportunity for both of us. I don't want to make you cum for me. I want to make you cry. I want to make you stroke and edge, your pleasure turning to agony. Your desire and need replaced by frustration and desperation, and you have no way to stop it.