Scammed at the ATM

You dream of visiting me. Of serving me in real life too. It's going to happen. When you arrive, it'll already be dark. You've already been waiting for me, wearing your slave collar. I'll put on the leash and we'll take a walk. You, as you should, always a meter behind me. You can't help it, you have to ogle my sexy ass. You're lucky no one's around. Our destination is the next ATM. You know what's coming. You've already got your bank card ready and give it to me. I stare into your eyes and you realize what you're doing wrong. Immediately you go down on your knees and beg: "Please Lady Ayse, use my bank card!" "Silence," I command you before you repeat the sentence and even kiss my boots. That's how I like it. I slide the card into the machine and select an amount. You don't see which one... "Enter PIN," I order you. You crawl on your knees to the machine and enter your PIN. The machine starts working and I, your goddess, already have a stack of bills that I happily disappear into my cleavage. You thank me humbly for letting you pay