Look at you—a pitiful, broken faggot with a laughably small dick. On your knees, stroking in desperation, begging for mercy you’ll never get. Every miserable jerk only amplifies your humiliation, driving you deeper into your own shame. Do you think you’ve earned the right to release? Pathetic. You’ll cum only when I decide, and not a moment sooner. You exist to suffer, to wallow in worthlessness, and I savor every second of your misery. Filth, degradation, and humiliation define you now—my permanent slave, trapped with no escape or hope of relief.

Look at you—a pitiful, broken faggot with a laughably small dick. On your knees, stroking in desperation, begging for mercy you’ll never get. Every miserable jerk only amplifies your humiliation, driving you deeper into your own shame. Do you think you’ve earned the right to release? Pathetic. You’ll cum only when I decide, and not a moment sooner. You exist to suffer, to wallow in worthlessness, and I savor every second of your misery. Filth, degradation, and humiliation define you now—my permanent slave, trapped with no escape or hope of relief.