But Victoria was no ordinary dominatrix. She understood that the true essence of domination lay not solely in financial control but in the delicate balance of power and manipulation. She toyed with Ethan's mind, skillfully weaving her web of seduction around him, igniting his desire for her attention with each carefully crafted word. Though he was going to be nothing more than her personal ATM, she did care about his well-being as this would lead to more success for the both of them.
Ethan, consumed by his craving for Victoria's dominance, surrendered his financial information and full break downs. She reveled in her newfound power, commanding him to empty his bank accounts and send her the spoils of his success. Each transaction became an act of devotion, an offering at the altar of his divine Mistress. She knew that there was a fine line, as he still had to be able to afford his bills. Victoria ensured that he didn't have any additional funds though as they all became a tribute to her.
The more Ethan gave, the deeper his submission grew. Victoria delighted in the power she held over him, carefully molding him into the perfect financial slave. He wanted to please her even more, which caused him to be even more successful so he could pay even more tribute to her. As his tributes became higher, he noticed he was able to gain more of her attention. Each payment to her brought on this satisfaction that he had been unable to find for so long. She would send him photos of her buying herself gifts, or showing how she was going on outings constantly, all because of his hard work. Victoria knew how to spend his money, far better than he could have imagined doing himself.
With every lavish item Victoria acquired, Ethan's devotion deepened. The more he saw her enjoying the fruits of his labor, the more he yearned to give her more. It was a vicious cycle, a twisted dance of desire and manipulation, and Victoria was the conductor of this symphony.
Their relationship grew more intense as the weeks turned into months. Every text message, email, or chat session filled Ethan with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Victoria's words had a hypnotic effect on him, fueling his desire to serve and please her. She demanded complete financial transparency, and he willingly shared his financial statements, credit card details, and investment accounts with her. In return, Victoria showered him with attention that she deemed fitting, often texting him at odd hours, commanding him to perform various tasks or sending him explicit instructions on how to please himself.
The dynamic between them became all-encompassing. Ethan found himself constantly thinking about Victoria, his mind consumed by her dominance. She became his guiding light, the focal point of his existence. Victoria's words were his gospel, and he followed them without question. She let him join her online world at times, though never letting others know exactly who he was to her. He was like her secret that she fought to keep just to herself, her friends only knew him as a friend of hers.
His business thrived, and sleep became a mere fleeting visitor as he worked diligently to be able to give more. Yet, the allure of Victoria's dominance remained unwavering. In moments, when despair threatened to consume him, it was the thought of pleasing her, of earning her approval, that provided a flicker of hope. Ethan realized, after all this time, that it he didn't want to just work for himself, he wanted to see her spending his money. Each time he reached out to talk to her, he knew it would cost him. Each text and email was paired with a tribute, the amount of which would determine how much of her attention she gave back. Their relationship grew, and the emotional attachment did as well. They watched each others lives go on, as they continued their situation. She gave him the confidence he needed to succeed, as well as his driving purpose.