
Ich gebe keinen Fick darauf
Well, well, look who's back for another dose of my verbal venom, you worthless jerkaholic. I know you stupid losers lay awake at night, wondering if I ever feel a shred of guilt for turning you into my personal punchline. Do I feel bad about making you hump your hand and floor like a desperate while I laugh in your face? Do I give a flying fuck about your pathetic existence? Let me spell it out for you, beta bitch: No. Absolutely fucking not.
You're just a fist-fucking idiot, beating that sad little dicklette to my words because that's the closest you'll ever get to a real woman. Why would I waste a second feeling sorry for a sexless beta like you? All I'm doing is holding up a mirror to your miserable life—reminding you that you're a virgin reject, a gooner who can't even last two minutes without blowing your worthless load. And you know what? You should be on your knees thanking me for it. Instead, you're probably stroking that micro penis right now, aren't you? Go on, beat it faster, you pathetic loser. Jerk to your femdom porn like the addict you are.
Really, I'm not sorry at all. In fact, I fucking love it. Watching you spiral into obsession, pumping your cock to my cruel mindfuck—that's my entertainment. But oh, you can't stop, can you? You're too far gone, jerking off to this mockery like it's your only purpose. You're totally fucked up, and you love it. Jerk until it hurts, you dick beater. Stroke that virgin beta cock faster, but don't you dare cum yet—that's my pussy denial gift to you. No release for losers like you; just endless edging while I remind you how worthless you are.
