

Fleshlight Fuckery - So… this is what you’ve been reduced to? Stroking that pathetic little excuse for a cock with a fleshlight, like some desperate loser? Honestly, I expected better—but at the same time, it’s so fitting. You don’t deserve a real woman. You deserve this—cold, plastic, and completely inanimate. Just like your sex life.
But since you’re clearly too stupid to even use that right, I’ll walk you through it. Slowly. Mockingly. I demonstrate how to stroke like the desperate, weak beta you are. You’ll follow my instructions to the letter, because that’s all you know how to do—obey and humiliate yourself for me. Every motion is pathetic, every sound you make just proves how low you’ve sunk.
I watch, amused and disgusted, as you squirm and pant like a dog with a toy. And when you finally reach the edge? I decide whether or not you’re even allowed to finish. Because let’s be honest… even your orgasms belong to me.