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Don’t you just love pretending, bitch? Pretending you’re some straight, ‘normal’ guy, going about your life, keeping up appearances. But we both know the truth, don’t we? You’re nothing but a closet cock lover. A desperate little bitch, constantly thinking about men’s cocks. It’s pathetic how much you deny it, your hands shaking every time you see another man’s bulge, your mouth watering at the thought of being on your knees for him. You need Me to guide you, to remind you that you are nothing without stroking to cock. This is your truth.