Category — financial domination

I have used hypnotic techniques on my money slaves for ages, but recently I’ve become even more open about it.

This of course, begs the question….

Is it possible to hypnotize a slave into handing it all over?

Can my milky words make him surrender all his wealth, without any visage of free will?  Even if he had never imagined it…never fantasized about it?

Conventional wisdom says no…that you cannot be hypnotized against your will.  That only if you desire it DEEP DOWN, can hypnosis manifest into reality.

Is that true?  I mean, are you worried that if you surrender to My hypnotic power that you will mindlessly deliver your cash to Me?   Awaken to find in horror that you’ve sent me thousands of dollars without a conscious memory of doing so?   Find yourself hypnotically addicted to giving Me money?

Conventional wisdom says this will not happen…UNLESS…you have a secret desire to have Me financially fuck you over.  Oh..and it might be an unconscious desire.

So succumb to My hypnotic words.  And if you have the unconscious desire to give Me all your cash, you can be sure you’ll be transferring it all  to Me!

There can be no doubt, that I am a sadist.  Even just writing that one sentence begins the arousal. The thought of causing someone pain for My pleasure simply makes me wet. And it can make Me cum too.

I enjoy all sorts of sadism.  Its very satisfying to cause physical pain, the swat swat swat sound of leather against flesh, harmonizes with the plaintive cries of My victim. Screaming as a result of what I do is tasty as well.

Yes, very arousing and enjoyable.

But the next day?  I’m not feeling the sub/slave’s pain at all, although he/she might tell or write Me that they are still tender and can’t sit, and that I admit, is erotic.

But financial sadism has a much yummier aftereffect for Me to enjoy.

After an evening of wallet rape, the slave ends up much poorer, and My bank account is enriched.

But the fun doesn’t end.  I am able to continue enjoying My plunder of the slave’s money.   I can buy stuff. I can use the money to support My standard of living.  I can waste the money on frivolous things.

And the next day, after you submit to Me, and sacrifice $$ to Me, you can feel it the next day.   The latte you have to pass up. The car you can’t buy.  The trip you can’t take.   The wife you can’t buy flowers for.   The family member you can’t send a gift to, the bill you can’t pay.

And the more extreme it affects you, the tastier!   Do you have to sell your wife’s wedding ring to pay the mortgage?  yay!  Do you have to cash in your life insurance policy to get your car fixed?  yay!  Do you have to take a second job so you can buy some groceries and pay down your credit card enough to call Me again?   Yes! Yes!

Financial sadism.  The sadism that just keeps on taking

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Although my favorite way to wallet rape a man is live, there is something potent about creating a PPV game that makes a man trance out on My images, My words, sometimes My voice and click and pay and click and pay.

It’s delicious to wake up and find that My account is hundreds even thousands of dollars enriched because of mindless click and pay game play piggies.  Its a lovely way to start a day.

So I’m getting a new game ready.  Be very afraid.

Buy them. Lauren is your cheeky findomme!

From a new photo shoot I did.

Cheeky photos #1

Cheeky photo set #2

Cheeky photo set #3

My regular readers will remember the story of Bankruptcy Boy J, who I helped sacrifice his last bit of financial security and gouged for thousands of dollars in just three days.  The last day he entered bankruptcy and on our last call, he told me how he kept looking in the mirror with a hardon and saying to himself. “im bankrupt!”   We eroticized the whole usually painful process.  Then he disappeared.  I suspected his credit cards were frozen.

Just last night I was asked about him, and  like a charm he called Me tonight.

I was right.  After his last 4 digit spending spree on Me, all his credit cards were cancelled within a matter of hours and even his bank account was frozen.

He is now living with a relative and working at Walmarts!  That is what I helped make his life into.  He took 25% of his first paltry paycheck, bought a prepaid credit card  at Walmarts and called me!
Soon he will have his bankruptcy papers and My work will be complete

I’m ready for the next bankruptcy vict—um volunteer.

I’ll be updating from there ..and it is going to be interesting *laughs*
You’ll find Me there, as…who else?

LaurenRules

The reason I am such an effective financial dominant, is that getting rich is the side effect of being a financial sadist, not the purpose of it.

I have a fetish for financial sadism.  I love the power of seducing men out of large sums of money.  I love the rush I get from truly making a man crazy enough over me to pay me obscene amounts of money to glimpse a photo or to hear my sultry voice saying things that make him lose sight of the money he is spending.

And I get off knowing that when he realizes days or weeks later how much I have extracted it will make him sick to his stomach.

And I get off knowing that I’m training him to be aroused by my fucking him over again and again.

So arouse Me….

Bankruptcy boy J, is actually on the phone with Me as I write this, because he is getting off on it.   All day long was devoted to his foreclosure and pending bankruptcy and the lucky boy has been walking around with a woody.

He tells Me that that he keeps looking the mirror and saying, you are going bankrupt!  And how much of a thrill he is getting from fucking over his life to serve Me.  So far today, he’s has spent another 1800 on Me, for a running total of almost 5K this week.

What better way to go out in a financial flashfire then to share the intimacy of that experience with a beautiful money sadist?

Even after I posted his story yesterday, the drama for the day wasn’t over.

I finished my evening with a 32 minute $40 a minute call with boy J, dedicated to bankruptcy for Me instead of a mortgage company.

For every fifty dollars he is spending on Me, he is printing out a Fifty Dollar Queen Lauren bill and putting it in his wallet.  His wallet is getting pretty thick.

He began his day today sending Me $1000 in emails and then a nice long $1050 phone conversation.  He called right after he had been on the phone with his mortgage company giving him the foreclosure news that he was being foreclosed on March 15th.  They stuck a “For sale by lender” sign in his front yard this morning.  It made his dick hard and he sent me the 1K in ppv mails then called Me.

I’m sure he’s off to the store to buy more copy paper to print up more Lauren Bucks. No doubt I’ll be hearing from him again tonight.  So far this week he’s handed over more than 4 thousand to me and I plan to take more while the harvest is ripe. Yum.  Just as it should be.

So I’m due to close on my home the same week he is losing his, and plans to give me every penny he can to make My experience easier.  It is harder to ask for more from a slave. (But I’m working on that!)

And so many of the rest of you are filling up my email box all turned on my Bankruptcy J’s story!  The rest of you financial slaves getting turned on by it, can send me a tribute, you hear? 🙂