Submissive and eager, I present myself to the goddess Alexa, ready to be her human ATM. She smirks, her brunette locks cascading over her shoulders, as she commands me to strip. I comply, my heart pounding with anticipation. She runs her fingers along my body, tracing lines of power, before taking out her credit card. I watch, entranced, as she swipes it, the machine beeping in approval. Alexa leans in, her breath hot on my ear, "Now, paypig, you're going to worship my body with your tongue while I spend your money."