Every time she glances my way, there's that hint of longing, a craving you've never stirred in her. I'll mold her, shape her into the perfect little whore, just for my massive cock. While you're left to wallow in your inadequacy, she'll be screaming my name, reaching heights of ecstasy you never could provide. And when she's become fully mine, when every inch of her body sings only for me, I'll grant you one small mercy: a call. Yes, you'll get to hear, first-hand, as she desperately tries to take me deep into her throat, choking, gasping, but oh-so-eager to please. You'll listen, and you'l...

Every time she glances my way, there's that hint of longing, a craving you've never stirred in her. I'll mold her, shape her into the perfect little whore, just for my massive cock. While you're left to wallow in your inadequacy, she'll be screaming my name, reaching heights of ecstasy you never could provide. And when she's become fully mine, when every inch of her body sings only for me, I'll grant you one small mercy: a call. Yes, you'll get to hear, first-hand, as she desperately tries to take me deep into her throat, choking, gasping, but oh-so-eager to please. You'll listen, and you'll know, deep down, that she's forever lost to you.