Let’s just say he’s been fighting the urge to submit again ever since Thanksgiving. Of course he told me it was over then too, that he would never, never be cash raped again. I took another $500 from his account, bringing Zero up to $1,000 for November. A couple weeks later Zero was back with new screen names begging to be used again. It didn’t end up working out that night he committed identity suicide, deleting his Yahoo and Skype names as if that would stop him. Not even an hour after permanently resigning from cash rape, Zero messaged me and said that he was horny again. Eventually Zero accepted that, telling me that I should enjoy the money because he had been cash raped for the last time and would never, never do it again. That $500 was mine now and he could never have it back. He desperately begged for me to send half back, as if that would relieve the regret he felt after the cum had splashed out of his dick. You all know I don’t believe in sending cash back–obviously I refused.
That’s when Zero got ridiculously annoying, pleading with me to send the $500 back. He was rock hard watching me send myself $500 of his cash.Īnd then he busted his load. Not bad at all for a 20-something who had just entered the workforce. Logging into Teamviewer again, I saw that Zero’s bank balance was almost $12,000. I’ve grown accustomed to separating what’s realistic from his fanciful hand-on-dick talk, though someday I think Zero could relax enough to enjoy having me take $2,000 in one go. He craves to feel the rush of a huge rape–or the ultimate rush of handing over everything he has–but he’s too scared to actually do it. His nickname is derived from his ultimate fantasy: to have his fat bank account drained down to 0 by an alpha man. Zero lives mostly in his submissive fantasies, which consume him whenever he’s horny. As background, this fag was mostly a cam whore before he discovered cash rape, and after his first taste of that he went searching for someone else who could take him deeper. He said he needed a strong, dominant straight man to keep him in his place, which he inevitably recognizes when his dick is in his hand. Sucks when that happens, doesn’t it? His story was a little muddled, so I initially thought he was bullshitting until he gave me his Teamviewer credentials and showed me the transaction. Zero first messaged me in the second week of November, claiming that some other master had just drained him for $500 and then disappeared.