My Wallet, My Rules

I had way too much fun playing the ATM game with my moid. Watching him work those hours just to hand over the rewards was exactly the point; he isn’t spending for some romantic payoff. He’s spending because he’s my wallet.

He knows the arrangement is about control, not romance. Every payment reinforces that his money is being used according to my rules, and that his role is to provide rather than make demands.

Our debt contract is officially in effect. His money is no longer something he gets to treat like it belongs entirely to him. He works, I decide what his wallet is useful for.

A moid with a wallet is much more entertaining than a moid with opinions.