Ethan worked diligently to earn more, as he truly wanted to be the only financial slut that Victoria had. He wanted to be her everything and supply her with all that she desired, it was the only control that he felt he could have. Checking his finances even more often, anytime he noticed he had additional spending money, he quickly contacted his Goddess. Ethan knew without a doubt that he didn't want to leave the money sit there when she could be spending it.
In the quiet moments of introspection, Ethan began to question whether his pursuit of pleasure and release had led him down a path of a workaholic. The financial sacrifices he made for Victoria's enjoyment were substantial, leaving him financially motivated in all that he did and physically exhausted. Yet, the magnetic pull of her dominance kept him ensnared, unable to break free from the addictive cycle they had created. Every single time that she went out with his money, he had release knowing that it was at his expense. His Goddess deserved every bit, and he couldn't stand the thought of not being able to make additional tributes to her.
Victoria, on the other hand, reveled in the control she held over Ethan. His unwavering devotion and financial sacrifices affirmed her power, validating her position as a queen of manipulation. Yet, even she couldn't deny the growing emotional attachment she felt for him. His unwavering loyalty and the connection they shared had exceeded her expectations, and she found herself torn between the thrill of dominance and the unexpected stirrings of genuine affection.
As their relationship reached a critical juncture, a realization dawned on both Victoria and Ethan. Their journey had taken them to the edge of a precipice, where the delicate balance of power and submission threatened to spill over into the real world.
Victoria being the Goddess that she was, she managed to keep herself in check. Though emotional ties had formed, she made sure to remind Ethan regularly that he was just her ATM, her little paypiggie and nothing more. A smile crossed her face anytime she felt the all too familiar vibration from her phone, letting her know another tribute to her had been made.
Their fantasy that they had created together, had become their own version of reality. A connection between the two had been formed, and she had no intentions of letting him get away from her. With how devoted Ethan was, he would have paid her dearly to be able to stay hers. He knew that without his Goddess, he was nothing.