Goddess Banks 💸🏦🇬🇧

Don’t pay unverified dommes, you’re just as stupid as them 👹🤑 Findom paypig cashcow moneyslave moneypig walkingwallet humanatm smokingfetish cuck findom financialdomination financialruin payslave moneyslave cashcow payslaves verifieddommes loserboy finsub finpig

The woman you married wants affection. The woman you fantasise about wants luxury. And somehow you’ve convinced yourself that being an anonymous little cash pig makes you desirable.

You want an expensive woman to ruin your ego, dismiss your status and laugh at the insignificant little man underneath it all. And when the scene ends, you’ve still got the same fucking marriage to go back to.

You regret marrying her, but still haven’t developed the courage to do anything about your unhappiness. So you sit there, quietly resenting your life and worshipping strangers.

She’s asking what you want for dinner. You’d rather be kneeling in front of a woman who wouldn’t even let you interrupt hers. And you wonder why your marriage feels so fucking empty.

Something about Fridays that make you want to lose it all.

Krishan is gonna relapse tonight whilst looking at his sad sack of a wife with a huge nose, and wonder where it all went wrong 😊😊😊😊😊

Your wife is probably looking forward to having you home. You’re looking forward to the moment she falls asleep so you can disappear into your pathetic little findom fantasy. What a fucking marriage.

You’ve spent the entire morning checking whether I’ve posted. I’ve spent it shopping. You want to be part of my life so desperately. I wouldn’t even recognise you in a fucking queue.

Imagine earning a respectable salary and still fantasising about being reduced to somebody’s insignificant little wallet. All those years climbing the corporate ladder just to discover you enjoy being beneath an expensive bitch.

Three hours until you’re free from work. Then straight back to a marriage you spend the entire week fantasising about escaping. Not much of a reward, is it?

Your colleagues are discussing their exciting weekend plans. You’ve got a wife who doesn’t want to leave the fucking house and a secret obsession with financially worshipping women who wouldn’t touch you. Keep smiling through lunch.

Halfway through Friday and you’re already dreading going home. Five days surrounded by people you despise, followed by two days with a wife you regret marrying. And you have the audacity to call yourself successful.

you’re extra weak on Fridays 🤣🤣🤣🤣

Just back from the spa after a Pilates class. Guarantee she’s in her pyjamas already. Sexy. 😒

Evening uglies 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

How does your wife look this morning?