Even before your hand touches that nub in between your legs, you are thinking of me. You envision me standing next to you, talking to you, humiliating you. My insults make you stupid with lust, mindless; you zone out and everything around you disappears. Your jaw slacked, your hand rubbing that tiny dick furiously, you hear me speak to you. You hear me mock you and explain how you’re not a real man. It’s really no wonder you’re a virgin. I tell you that you will remain a virgin forever. Your pathetic worm dribbles and you keep rubbing. You hear me taunting you, reminding you of the times yo... Show more