In My Hands

Everyone knows a Findomme loves to receive cash tributes… that’s a no brainer…but I especially love them in hand and not just in an online account.  As much as I adore a big fat package in My box, I also love a slim and slender envelope with sharp corners that arrives hand addressed and stuffed with cash.  It takes time to do it this way.  Time, thought, energy.  Not just the click of a few buttons.  It goes directly from your hands into Mine.  Your hands that chose the card~ and one that ironically uses the word *Spend*, lol was that a happy accident?  Were your hands shaking as they gripped the pen and wrote My name?  How many times did you doubt yourself that you’d spell everything correctly?  I can smell your anxiety~ it became soaked into the paper.  Directly from your hands into Mine.  Hard earned cash plucked from your wallet, nestled into the card, stuffed into the envelope, and dropped in the mail.  I love the process and I want you to love it too…

 

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