Moments before I published the post about the $250 gift card, Cashfag84 reached out to me for the very first time.
“Cashfag84 here! Hope you’ll accept the request, Sir!” he volunteered when he added me on Skype.
“I was just mentioning you,” I wrote after accepting the request.
“Haven’t read that yet, but will do shortly! Gonna get my tiny fag cock hard! Also, a few more Amazon gifts should be coming your way soon.”
When I redeemed the gift card, I noticed that $300 in items had disappeared from the wish list. I thought that Cashfag84 might have been responsible for that too, but I didn’t want to be too presumptuous in my post–$550 is a pretty substantial amount for a new fag.
“Update that total to $900 then,” I said, referencing the post.
“Will hopefully be more than that soon.”
“Hopefully?”
“Well, it will definitely be more than that soon,” Cashfag84 quickly corrected. “Love your pics and your attitude. You know what you want and DESERVE. Those feet and that bulge, PERFECTION! Don’t know what I’d do seeing that smile, those feet, and that cock.”
“I have a good idea. Lose a lot more.” Isn’t that what always inevitably happens?
“Yes, definitely!” the faggot agreed.
As we discussed losing more, Cashfag84 sent a shot of his initial Amazon order. He’d actually purchased two $50 Whole Foods gift cards, meaning that he’d already spent more than $600.
“Your little dick hard right now?” I teased, already knowing the answer.
“Yes, it is very hard, Sir.”
A perfect opportunity to further capitalize. “What’s left in the budget?” I asked.
“Not sure. Probably not a whole lot more this month…but happy to max out the credit card for you.”
That’s the kind of answer I like to hear! Wanting to pile up some more packages for Christmas, I suggested proceeding with more wish list items. A minute later, the Xbox One had disappeared from the list.
“Done!” Cashfag84 wrote. “Hope that put a smile on your face and added a few inches in your pants.”
He obviously was craving the opportunity to see that for himself. I’d been floating between socializing with some of my roommate’s friends and my laptop, but I figured this would be a lucrative chance to sneak away. I locked myself in my bathroom and called Cashfag84 on Skype for the first time.
“Hey faggot,” I greeted, a big grin spread across my face knowing that I’d already collected $850.
“Beautiful smile,” the faggot wrote. “Makes me wanna buy more.”
“What do you think the point is here?”
Wasting no time, Cashfag84 added another item to his cart and showed me the next purchase: the Ray-Ban sunglasses.
Crossing $1,000 for the day, I was feeling pretty horny. I shifted the cam down to my crotch, pulling my hardening dick out the side of my boxers.
“Damn, fuck me. That’s one nice big cock. Definitely more than twice as big as mine. You are truly perfection!” the faggot raved.
While I worked my dick, Cashfag84 eagerly bought a few of the kitchen items from my list.
“Working that card hard for me. Exactly the way it should be.”
“Why waste it on me when that cash belongs to you?” the faggot asked.
“Belongs to an alpha. Not a pathetic tiny dick faggot.”
“Exactly right!”
I definitely enjoy having cash randomly show up–keep sending it, faggots–but I’ve missed showing off too. Cashfag84 was totally captivated by every part of me.
“I don’t know what turns me on the most, those feet, that big cock, that body, that smile, or your attitude.”
“I’m used to getting what I want,” I typed, another grin on my face. “You can see why.”
“You know that fags’ cash belongs to you.”
“What better purpose for fags?” I asked.
“That’s what makes life worth living,” he answered. “Working for you.”
“Shouldn’t I see more missing?”
Cashfag84 shared his last purchase, a bluetooth speaker for $150.
“That’s better, faggot.”
“Looks like I’m maxed out for this month!” he announced. “Just got me super hard.”
“Fuck yeah. Maxed out for me.”
“So worth it, Sir!”
I asked Cashfag84 if he was going to cum, but he revealed that he already had earlier. Rather than running away as soon as he busted, this faggot just kept on handing me what I deserved. Fuck yeah!
“Seeing my card maxed out for you is fucking hot,” he repeated.
Adding everything up, Cashfag84 dropped more than $1,250 today. When I signed off, he had another tiny boner making a negligible impression in his pants.
Looking forward to seeing what we can do with your card next month, faggot! And I can’t wait to share pictures of the pile of packages that’s now on the way.