Stop lying to yourself, you pathetic little coward. You've always known deep down that you're not some macho man in control, haven’t you? Every time you saw a real man, a man with power, you felt that itch, that desperate craving to be beneath him, to be owned. You try to cling to this ridiculous "straight" label, like it makes you any more of a man. But let’s be honest: you're not fooling anyone. You’re a weak, submissive little bitch who’s been dyng to have that pathetic facade ripped away. You’ve been hiding behind the illusion of being "normal," pretending like you’re in control of your...

Stop lying to yourself, you pathetic little coward. You've always known deep down that you're not some macho man in control, haven’t you? Every time you saw a real man, a man with power, you felt that itch, that desperate craving to be beneath him, to be owned. You try to cling to this ridiculous "straight" label, like it makes you any more of a man. But let’s be honest: you're not fooling anyone. You’re a weak, submissive little bitch who’s been dyng to have that pathetic facade ripped away. You’ve been hiding behind the illusion of being "normal," pretending like you’re in control of your own desires. But we both know the truth—you want to be degraded, humiliated, and shown your place. It’s time to face it. You crave that control being stripped from you, don’t you? You want to feel powerless, beneath someone who’s stronger, who can use you like the worthless, submissive gay you really are. So go ahead, admit it. Stop fighting what you’ve always known: you're not a real man. You’re meant to serve, to be broken down, humiliated, and reshaped into the pathetic, obedient slut you’ve always been. Now, go out there, find a real man, and get on your knees where you belong.