In this clip, Goddess Emma strips away any semblance of comfort you thought you deserved, you pathetic waste of space. Listen up, loser, because I'm about to shatter your delusions of aftercare. You just emptied your wallet and your balls for me, and now you're wallowing in that delicious combination of shame and guilt. Guess what? You absolutely deserve it.

Did you really think I'd coddle you after you performed your basic duty? How embarrassing. Your patheticness knows no bounds. That hollow feeling in your chest? That's the realization that you're nothing more than a tool for my...

In this clip, Goddess Emma strips away any semblance of comfort you thought you deserved, you pathetic waste of space. Listen up, loser, because I'm about to shatter your delusions of aftercare. You just emptied your wallet and your balls for me, and now you're wallowing in that delicious combination of shame and guilt. Guess what? You absolutely deserve it.

Did you really think I'd coddle you after you performed your basic duty? How embarrassing. Your patheticness knows no bounds. That hollow feeling in your chest? That's the realization that you're nothing more than a tool for my pleasure and gain.

I won't sugar-coat it. You don't deserve aftercare. You deserve to marinate in your humiliation, to feel the full weight of your decisions. This is what you signed up for, what you begged for. So sit there, wallow in your shame, and know that this is exactly where you belong - beneath my heel, craving a kindness you'll never receive.