Your daily cashfag life reminder

You wake up, first thing you do when you open is submit your daily tribute to your master. Then you say hi to them.

You go to work, your master reply. Suddenly the mind fuck begins, you start drooling to your master's power. Your pathetic cock throbbing hard at work. You want to rub it. Your master says no. You can't concentrate working. You drooling, your cock dripping, your mind melting as the master keeps mind fucking you. You don't beg to stop because somehow it feels so good. You start getting distracted and sloppy at work cause only thing in your head is serving your master.

It is noon, your underwear is soaking from too much leaking. You beg more and more to cum. But your master firmly refuses. You ask to send cum tribute; your master even deny that action from you. You push through lunch with a melted brain and a leaking cock.

You continue working while your master sprinkle several mind fucks through hours. All day your master has been mined fucking you yet deny your sending. You can't cum because it is not your task. You start feeling insane. But you just have to keep working your job because you are making money for your cash wallets.

Second break time...

Your master triggers the words "Your next task is to cum". You rush to the restroom, jerk off as you sending your tribute, your master says more, you send, more! you send, MORE! you send. It feels so good as you sending, your cock shoot continuous loads after loads from all day pent up. You make a mess, you clean it up as your master tell you so, then you go back to finish your workday like a good cash pig you are.