I know, you love My boobs. You love to worship them, stare at them and jerk off to them.. But, you also hate them, you hate how they make you feel and do things you don't want to do and feel.. You love lusting for them but hate yourself a little bit more each time you stroke. Sucks being you, being Me however - is easy. I don't care if you love Me or hate Me, either way I get what I want from you - every single stroke is a mind fuck, a pathway to addiction.