It all started so innocently, didn't it? Just a bit of fun, enjoying porn with a nice, big cock—that doesn't mean anything, right? You told yourself you could still appreciate a woman's body, that it was all just visual stimulation. But then, the obsession grew. You found yourself constantly stroking, leaking pre-cum, telling yourself it was nothing as you licked it from your hand. Just a taste, you thought, what harm could it do? But oh, how the fantasy consumed you. Now, you can't take your eyes off that cock, can you? Your mouth waters, and you find yourself in a compromising position, l...

It all started so innocently, didn't it? Just a bit of fun, enjoying porn with a nice, big cock—that doesn't mean anything, right? You told yourself you could still appreciate a woman's body, that it was all just visual stimulation. But then, the obsession grew. You found yourself constantly stroking, leaking pre-cum, telling yourself it was nothing as you licked it from your hand. Just a taste, you thought, what harm could it do? But oh, how the fantasy consumed you. Now, you can't take your eyes off that cock, can you? Your mouth waters, and you find yourself in a compromising position, legs over your head, cock aimed at your face, desperate to taste yourself. You love it when we call you a cock loving faggot, don't you? Well, here’s your fucking permission, granted by your Mistress, to stare at that big, leaking cock. Understand this, you are nothing but a perverted faggot, a pathetic queer trying to pass as straight while secretly fantasizing about slurping up cum. You’re too weak, too depraved to admit you’re just a cock lover, a gay man through and through. You need me, a bratty bitch, to tell you what you are, to command your strokes, because you're fucking weak for cock.