Why I Take From You

Let's start with the facts:

I don't -need- your money.

It's an interesting dichotomy between taking money for necessity and taking it for sport. Being a professional dominatrix with nearly a decade of experience in so many fetishes, even without financial dominance, on top of having a life that is rich and lush with successes and opportunities, I would have growing wealth every day from the time I rise in the morning to the time I let My eyes slip shut at night.

I simply want your money, because taking it forces you deeper into submission.

What is the one thing that you have been pressured since you were cognizant enough to understand it to gain the most of?
What is the one thing that you are the most hesitant to give up vast amounts of?
What is the one thing that you've been told gets you women? Gets you assets? And most importantly, gets you power?

It's the cash that lines your pockets, cushions your credit cards and fills your accounts. 

It scares you to lose it, and being a findom-intrigued or addicted beta, that fear propels your arousal. As the risk grows, your veins rush to pump more blood to that throbbing need between your legs. And by giving Me your money, you give Me further power. I get to dangle your fears and arousal on the same string, so close but not enough to reach it and take it back. You so willingly handed it over, and I would never even give the thought of returning it enough energy to manifest. 

I don't care if you find discomfort in it because discomfort walks hand in hand with submission. By submitting, you've given some of your autonomy away to Me, to torment you and reformat each detail of your existence to My liking. Giving it up means you want to achieve the newest level of deep mindfuck, to see how deep the rabbit hole is and how roughly I can submerge you into it by the throat. Whether through sensual seduction or brutality, you find your path and open your wallet, and though the pit in your stomach may grow, it's soon overshadowed by how turned on you are and how much you grow to worship every detail of My perfection.

Sacrifice is a lifestyle to you. An addiction, a fascination and a constant fixture in your brain. 
To Me, it's a luxurious sport.