Aromatherapy for Goon-Brained Assets: Each Breath Makes You Poorer { FinDom Short Story }

Description: He thought it was just a scent. just a bottle. just a little indulgence to spice up the edge. but now? every breath is a command. every inhale sends him deeper. every molecule of vapour curls around his mind like a leash. he edges for hours, cock twitching, wallet trembling, addicted not just to the burn - but to what it makes him do. stroke. inhale. send. repeat. his bank balance aches for her. his hands obey her. his thoughts aren't even his anymore. they belong to the bottle. they belong to her. and when the contract arrives, soaked in expectation and layered with terms he can't refuse? he signs with his whole being. because this isn't about coming. it's about becoming - a breathing, leaking, stroke-addicted asset. made to edge. made to inhale. made to send. made to serve.