You think you're straight, don't you? You think you only crave the touch of a woman, the softness of her skin, the warmth of her pussy. But I know the truth. Deep down, you're curious. You're curious about the forbidden, about the thrill of something new, something taboo. You're a faggot, my dear slave, and you don't even know it yet. You'll start to crave cocks, my sweet homo. You'll dream of them at night, wake up with a hard-on, thinking of nothing but the thrill of sucking a dick.

You think you're straight, don't you? You think you only crave the touch of a woman, the softness of her skin, the warmth of her pussy. But I know the truth. Deep down, you're curious. You're curious about the forbidden, about the thrill of something new, something taboo. You're a faggot, my dear slave, and you don't even know it yet. You'll start to crave cocks, my sweet homo. You'll dream of them at night, wake up with a hard-on, thinking of nothing but the thrill of sucking a dick.