Your cock has vanished beneath folds of your disgusting fat, leaving behind nothing but a pathetic little clit. That’s all you have now—a shriveled scrap, barely visible, just a reminder of what you once were. You can’t even jerk off like a man. No stroking for you—just rubbing, like a desperate, shame-filled woman trying to find some miserable excuse for pleasure. So go ahead, rub it. Slide your fingers under the layers of grease and flesh, find that pathetic nub, and circle it with your fingertips. Feel the humiliation with every movement, knowing this is the last time. Rub that little cl...

Your cock has vanished beneath folds of your disgusting fat, leaving behind nothing but a pathetic little clit. That’s all you have now—a shriveled scrap, barely visible, just a reminder of what you once were. You can’t even jerk off like a man. No stroking for you—just rubbing, like a desperate, shame-filled woman trying to find some miserable excuse for pleasure. So go ahead, rub it. Slide your fingers under the layers of grease and flesh, find that pathetic nub, and circle it with your fingertips. Feel the humiliation with every movement, knowing this is the last time. Rub that little clit and make it disappear forever, consumed by the blubber you’ve built around it. You’re not just a failure; you’re a complete non-entity now, your cock erased by your own greed, your own weakness.