Almost but not quite three hundred bucks gulped today. And even better, I've got new artwork that I'm excited to show off.

Insufferably smug, deeply deserving. Art by @/ekzonzz

I'm home. This work week has been soooo long.

I was about to tweet about how I wanted one of you to buy me dinner, but then a real-life friend bought me dinner before I could post. It's effortless to get what I want.

Look at that tiny, useless thing between your legs. What's it doing out in the open? Silly pup, you don't need that. Lock it up and hand me the key. I'll make sure you stay caged up tight. <3

What's that $20 bill doing in your wallet, pup? Don't you think it would look better in mine?

It sounds like I'm getting even more gift art.

Not findom related but I've been falling in love with trance music again.

I want to load up my wishlist with frivolous things I don't really need so that you can piss your money away spoiling me.

Now you can buy me Magic the Gathering cards. And when you've bought them out I'll put another link so you can buy me more. You can make my Spirit Island games more convenient. And when you're finished buying through the physical items on my list you can tip me for the privilege.

My own big, fat paychecks are nice -- but yours are tastier. Loser cash is so much sweeter.

I want my cock sucked and a hundred bucks.

Uh oh, I took your money.

I want another. Make it happen. <3

Grrrumble. Grrowwwwlll. That's the sound of my stomach growling. Drip, drop, splish, splash. Thick gobs of saliva dripping from my fangs. I'm hungry, and the only thing that will sate me is to vore your wallet.

We're the Superbowl champions. :3

I'm changing my name to just Sev on here. I love being a fox! But I also love being a cougar, and my other various shapes that represent moods and parts of me.