Today, I will dismantle the last shreds of your manhood, showing you the stark, pitiful reality of your existence. Your wife, that unattractive blob in her oversized clothes, fails to ignite even the slightest arousal in you, doesn't she? But here you are, with just the sound of my voice, your pathetic cock springs to attention, desperate for any form of stimulation it can get. I will used this, pushing you further into your shameful addiction, reveling in the power I hold over you. Your inability to perform for her is your secret shame, but with me, it's your ultimate downfall, turning you...

Today, I will dismantle the last shreds of your manhood, showing you the stark, pitiful reality of your existence. Your wife, that unattractive blob in her oversized clothes, fails to ignite even the slightest arousal in you, doesn't she? But here you are, with just the sound of my voice, your pathetic cock springs to attention, desperate for any form of stimulation it can get. I will used this, pushing you further into your shameful addiction, reveling in the power I hold over you. Your inability to perform for her is your secret shame, but with me, it's your ultimate downfall, turning you into nothing more than a compulsive, drooling, porn-dependent wreck.

As I command you to stroke, to surrender to your basest urges, you'll feel the last fragments of your dignity slip away. You're not a lover, not a husband; you're a puppet, a plaything, an addict, enslaved by your need for degradation. I'll deepen that need, twist it, until it's the only thing you know, the only thing you crave. Your wife's existence will fade into insignificance as I cement my place as the sole object of your lust and degradation, transforming you into a spineless, drooling, sexless entity, utterly dependent on my cruel whims and degrading commands.