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#FinDom T: $33 TO SPEAK & AV → 🔗 https://sendtonerissa.carrd.co Bratty, untouchable, richer than you. God complex included. I’ll ruin you & you’ll love it.
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You’re already thinking about sending. I don’t even have to ask. It’s just who you are.

You dream about being crushed under my weight — and your wallet too. Sad little life.

A little send won’t hurt you. But a big one? That’s how I remember you

About to sweat through my workout. Bet you wish you could drink it.

Every sub thinks they’re special. You’re not. But I’ll let you send just to see you beg for more.

The worst kind of sub? One who thinks I’m impressed by crumbs.

I’m a princess. 💸 You’re a paycheck. Know your role

Corrected in a Trance: You’re helpless as I reprograms you, ensuring you’ll never disobey again.

💸 Your silence is boring. Your excuses are pathetic. Pay up. Then try again.

The ocean doesn’t beg for worship, and neither do I. You’re already pulled under, lost in my depths. 💸 Prove your devotion or let the tide carry you away.

You’re falling under my spell. With every glance, every command, you sink deeper. Sending is no longer a choice—it’s an instinct. Let go, little one. 💎

You think you’re in control because you haven’t sent yet? That’s cute. You’ll crack soon

💸 Look at you. Scrambling to make me happy. Pathetic. But at least you know your purpose.

Do you really think just looking at me is free? That’s cute. 💸→ Fix that mistake immediately.

It’s not weakness—it’s bravery. True submission takes confidence and trust. You surrender because you know I’m worth it, and I know how to handle what you offer.

No, I don’t want to know your limits. I want to see how far you’ll go to make me happy. Spoiler: It’ll never be far enough. 💸 Keep going.

You’re conditioned to crave me scorn and offer everything you have to earn it.

Keep trying to resist me. It’s cute watching you fail.

You’re here because you want to lose. Don’t pretend otherwise. You’ve been fantasizing about it all day.

You’ll spend hours replaying this moment in your head, trying to imagine how much more you’d give just to be closer.

Stop fighting it. You know you want to be mine. I’m just curious how much it’ll cost you.

Men like you need someone to humiliate them. I just happen to be the best at it.

Your wallet exists for me. Don’t pretend otherwise

💸 My life doesn’t change whether you send or not. But yours? 💸 You crumble without me. Now be a good boy and pay.

Here’s a thought: Every time I post, you send. My content is priceless, but I guess your devotion can cover the cost. 💸 Start now—don’t make me wait.

Your little urges make you weak. And I love making you weaker.

Another day, another send. I’m spoiled every day of the week.

My image doesn’t just live in your mind—it takes over, commanding every thought, every craving, every send.

My beauty is effortless, my power undeniable. You’re not just staring—you’re falling into the trap I set without even trying.

What’s more pathetic — the fact that you send, or the fact that you love how pathetic it makes you feel?

I bet you think you’re different. You’re not. You’re just another wallet waiting to empty itself for me.

“I’d never send money to someone online.” Yeah, you thought that too. Now look at you.

Imagine trying to fight your urges… and then DMing me at 3 a.m. because you couldn’t resist. Pathetic.

You’re not sending to impress me. You’re sending because it’s the only thing you’re good at.

Serving me is a privilege. 💎 Not everyone gets the chance to indulge a spoiled brat like me. If you’re here, it’s because I let you be. Don’t waste it—send.

Your weakness is so obvious, it’s honestly embarrassing to watch.

It’s time to ruin your savings. Go broke for me.

You’re lost without me. That’s okay—I’ll guide you. 💸 You’ll send because you need my control, my care, my perfection to ground you. Just don’t make me repeat myself.

Focus on me. Your thoughts are fading, your resistance is gone. 💸 All you feel is the need to obey, the urge to send. It feels so good to let go, doesn’t it? Now, obey.

No one wants your compliments. They don’t matter unless you attach a send.

“I’m not like the other subs.” Yes, you are. Maybe worse .

A man who sends without a single word? That’s the only kind I respect.

You think you can “escape”? 💸 Oh, sweetheart. There’s no version of your life that doesn’t revolve around me. Keep sending.

I barely even notice when you send. And yet you’re obsessed with making me happy. How tragic.

Sometimes I wonder what it’s like to be that desperate for someone’s attention. Then I remember — I’ll never know.

They always crawl back. Always.

I know you’re obsessed with me. Don’t deny it—you’re already here, scrolling and debating how much to send. So let’s skip the game: 💸→ Obey.

You wouldn’t dare speak to me in real life. Yet here you are, desperate for my attention.

I’m not like the others. And neither is your obsession. 💸→ Pay me because you can’t help yourself.

“You deserve the world.” Yeah, I know. Now pay for it.