Such a pathetic creature of habit, can’t even get it hard without a mean girl to tell you exactly how inadequate you are.

That sad, throbbing, leaking mess of a cock pressed in your hand as if your life depends on it, going up and down, as pretty, bratty Me tells you nothing but the truth.

Losers need to be reminded of their place. Losers need their egos crushed. Losers NEED to be bullied into an orgasm.