Your darkest desires scream louder than your feeble attempts to hide them. Every time you touch yourself, it's not the touch of a real man, but the trembling fingers of a pathetic creature so desperate to be what he isn't. Do you think I'm blind?. Your own hard, pathetic member in your hand, while your mind is filled with the lustful thoughts of bigger, more powerful men. You're practically salivating at the mere thought. Perhaps you picture yourself on all fours, crawling to each of them, begging for a chance to taste and serve. Go on, embrace your disgrace, because every ounce of your sel...

Your darkest desires scream louder than your feeble attempts to hide them. Every time you touch yourself, it's not the touch of a real man, but the trembling fingers of a pathetic creature so desperate to be what he isn't. Do you think I'm blind?. Your own hard, pathetic member in your hand, while your mind is filled with the lustful thoughts of bigger, more powerful men. You're practically salivating at the mere thought. Perhaps you picture yourself on all fours, crawling to each of them, begging for a chance to taste and serve. Go on, embrace your disgrace, because every ounce of your self-worth rests in that shameful act. The more I taunt you, the more your weak mind needs to hear it. Listen to this audio over and over again, let it seep into your core, for it is the truth you've been running from.