

Tonight at the club has been an awesome night —great music, good friends, and all eyes on me, as it should be. But then I noticed you staring at me from across the room, and for a moment, I thought you had a problem with me, maybe even wanted to fight. So, naturally, I went over to confront you.
Turns out, you didn’t want any trouble—you were just admiring me. When I asked if you were a faggot, you hesitated, and that’s when I knew I could have some fun. I made you order the most expensive champagne, reach into your wallet, and hand over all your cash, all while telling me everything you liked about me. It was hilarious watching you build up my already massive ego, and I loved every second of it.
But I wasn’t done yet. I told you how important it is to serve a Straight Alpha Male like me and how you could finally find some purpose in your sad life by making mine as luxurious as possible. I considered using you as a wingman to hook up with some hot girls, but I had better plans.
By the end of the night, I had you marching out of the club to the nearest ATM. With the clock nearing midnight, I made sure to drain your cards not once, but twice—before and after midnight. It was the perfect ending to an already epic night. You thought you were just admiring me, but now you know what it really means to serve an Alpha.
Themes: Verbal Domination, Financial Domination, Findom, Humiliation
Filename: 20240907_Findom_NightClub_Verbal.mp4