WorshipGraves

You're such a dumb loser man. You actually staying with me for the status of having a hot as fuck spouse like me, even though you know you'll never get an ounce of love or sex from me. I' have a date in about 20-30 minutes, and I'm going to spend some of that time in teasing and berating you.

You're so gay for me. No matter how much you hope and pray that it'll go away, it never will. You will always naturally be gay for me. That might confuse you, that traditional boring brain of yours unable to process it. If it takes me having a dick to convince you how gay you are for me, so be it. Let me strap one on so I can really get the message across and into that stubborn brain of yours.

There's few things I hate in this world as much as I hate you dick. I think it's disgusting and it's a waste of human flesh and a waste of this earth's atoms and space. The only thing you dick deserves in terms of touch is if it were to get beat the fuck up, beat beyond all useable measure, bruised up. Hell, why not injure your balls as well, maybe I'd pop one of them. That's the only treatment a dick like yours deserves.

You don't care to do anything in your life anymore, do you? All you want to do is sit around and stroke your dick all day, everyday. You hate doing anything else. You want to do it again, don't you? Why fight it at this point. You're a pathetic gooning bitch and you might as well. Let me send you down further.

Oh the love you have for my feet. You admire them so much, you love looking at them, thinking of all the things you want to do to them. One thing in particular, wanting to kiss them. Wanting to kiss the bottoms of them and kiss the ground I walk on to as a thing you to it carrying me. That's how much you love my feet.

I know what you're trying to hide from me. I know you wanted to roleplay this whole situation out where someone actually gave enough of a damn about you to wanna put a hit out on you. In reality, though, you put the hit out on yourself, didn't you? How pathetic is that.

Three words that describe you. Dumb as bricks, Rich beyond what you know what to proper do with, and Drainable because of how you're naturally built. You will never be able to fight off the pull you have toward my power, the pull to let me tease you to all hell and then drain you of all that money you have sitting around.

Well well well, another dumbass who's fallen into my grasp. Did you ever think you would end up here? Maybe you just knew nobody would miss you and thought you would go out with a bang. Maybe you'd actually get to be inside someone for the first time in your life. Wait wait wait... Are you actually a virgin? Oh this is just 10xs funnier now.

Your brain has become too fucked up over me. The only thing you can think about is me, my voice, my body, the things you wish you could do to me. But we both know you'd never be able to, and you don't even care. You get the chance to look at my body and worship it, and that's better than not having anything to do with it. You don't care if it's not your dick who I'm riding. Your head is so fucked up you'd give me anything I tell you I want, because that's how gorgeous I am. You don't need your brain back. Keep it fucked up for me.

It's funny how easy it is to get you all worked up. All I have to do is sway my hips the right way, angle my body the right away, and you're unable to focus on anything else. You're so whipped that I can steal your attention away anytime I wanted too. I can get your head all fucked up beyond measure and you can't do anything about it, nor do you want to.

I have a special little drain game for you today, using my favorite Tarot deck. Basically, I'm going to let the cards decide how much I drain from you today. It's gonna fill me with so much joy to watch this number go up and up according to my rules I've made up. And at the end, I give you details on how you can get your own personal custom tarot drain game, if you so dare to play with the fate.

Do you actually want to have your train be wired to be useful instead of being a useless little simp that sits in his chair all day with nothing to show for it besides his wasted time and breath? I have 4 steps if you want to make something of yourself instead of being a sad lowlife day in and day out. Nothing else you do in life matters anyways, you only matter when you're giving and sacrificing for me. That's the one thing you and your brain can get right.

You're acting a little weird today, is it because we're alone instead of around a bunch of people? Huh, that's interesting. You don't have to deny it when I can see it all over your face, and between your legs. It has to do with what I'm wearing, doesn't it? It shows off so much more of my body, and of my body hair too. Can't really hide it in those clothes you wear to work out. Anyways, I think you might as well get it over with so we can get on with the workout. I'm serious, just pump one out real quick, I'll even tease you to help.

Do you even understand how annoying you are? How much you drive people away from you, all that mansplaining you somehow will help you pick up someone just gives them the ick. I don't think you even fully understand it, and that's the sad part. You think everybody is against you, that they're all the problem, when really it's yourself. You aren't attractive enough for all the "tricks" you try out.

You love being alone a little too much, don't you? You don't even bother going on dates even when you get the chance. They only make you realize how much hard work would go into a real relationship, and how much you enjoy getting to sit alone in your own head, not having to worry about a single other person besides Me, and even then, that's through a screen, you don't have to worry about 1on1 actual rejection.

It's been a while since I've taken the time to slowly and fully show off my feet and I know how many people have been asking for more clips to add to their collection of mine, so here I go, showing off my pretty feet and toes, even showing how long my toes are and how I can grip things up with them.

You're too far gone now. You're never going to get back into the place you were in before you found out about me. Your cravings for me are too strong, and you'll never be able to pull away from buying and spending just to see more of my body and hear more of my voice. You don't care either, you welcomed this pitfall of your life and there was no other direction it was going to go but here. It's better down here.

How much further are you going to allow your brain to fixate on my ass? It's only a matter of time before that's all you're able to think about. No other thoughts, just your brain being so far gone that it can't form a single other thought. You'd probably like it that way though, right?

Do you want to know how I would start with breaking your mind down more than it already is? I would start with a few steps. The first step, is breaking you down mentally. Getting so deep and deep into your brain that it gets completely rewired to what I want it to be. That'll make the second step so much sweeter. The second step being, breaking you down physically. Your body will be much more sensitive to the ways I want to hurt it, and in turn, that will make you mentally break down further too. A sweet cycle.