I am convinced that My charm gets Me money even outside the kinky world. These are a couple of times that prove Me so.

The Eremit
This one was more of a mid-life-crisis. We met at a meditation group, we got to talking and he ended up telling Me that he was going to sell all his belongings and join some kind of monastery. It seemed so radical that I never thought he was going through it, but he actually did and gave Me all the profit except for the plane ticket. 
He moved to the mountains or he is living with monks, I really don’t know. All I know is that he said he was going to be somewhere in Asia

From fat to fab
We went to the gym at the same time, took the same classes, so we ended up becoming gym buddies. He just wanted to make sure that this time he was going to follow through with his program, so he needed someone to put him on a leash. Little did he knew who he was talking to, or maybe he did…
We agreed that he would pay for fines for missing the gym and for not respecting the diet program.
I could always tell that we went astray. Guilt looks the same in everybody. 
He always had an excuse for why he didn’t follow the program but the money was always there, so I kept the arrangement going.
I didn’t see much difference in his physique… I think he was a finsub and didn’t even knew it.


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