I take very good care of my pets, so long as they obey. It'd be a real shame to have to put you down.

You’re weak. You’re vulnerable to temptation. And that makes you a liability to me, so I'm gonna need to train that out of you. I want you to obey every instruction I give you exactly.

If you lose control, you fail. And If you fail, well, I don't think I have to explain what happens to you then. So, are you gonna be a good puppy for me?

SPOILER: It's not your age. It's not your diet. It's not your girlfriend. It's not anything except the one thing you do all day long 7 days a week. You ruined your dick for my porn.

Your dick is never gonna work for sex again. But you know what it does work for. Whip that cock out. Stroke for Princess. And watch how fast you get hard for me.

Yea, I know you've chickened out before. I want to assure you before you watch this clip, that's not how it's gonna go today. You WILL be eating your cum for me. Every. Last. Drop. No excuses.

Go ahead and prove me right.

Goon for me. Chase that high. You're gonna let me overload your brain with my perfect porn body. And you're gonna thank me for making you worse. Be a good gooner and turn your brain off. I’ll take it from here.

I'm leaving with another man tonight, but we'll be back. Probably a little lit. Definitely very horny. And you're gonna stay right there in your little cuck bitch spot, sit back and watch every single second of him using and filling me up.

You're gonna put that tongue to work doing the only thing it's good for, which is licking another mans cum out of my pussy. Every last drop better get cleaned up. I want you to have to taste what a real man's load tastes like.

You've had your whole adult life to get laid and you just couldn't stop pumping that dick — so I guess you just missed your window. Your cock is never gonna feel the inside of that warm wet slit between a woman's legs. Why? Because you're a porn brained virgin loser. You'd rather stick to the hand pussy. You are the only person that's ever gonna touch that useless dick. So you'd better make it worth it.

You don’t have to pull your pants down. I already know what whitebois are packing and it’s not fuckin’ much. What's the opposite of a BBC? A TWC. Tiny White Cock. It's really a shame. There's nothing you can do about it. You were born with it. You’re stuck with it. You never had a chance and you never will as long as you're small and shrimpy and white.

I mean, what did you think was gonna happen? You went and got your dick all confused, dummy. If you jerk off for BBC long enough, your brain is gonna start to make some connections you really didn’t expect it to make.

Well, YOU didn’t expect this. But I knew what I was doing to you all along. SPOILER ALERT: BNWO made you GAY.

You keep crawling back. Clip after clip after clip. And it's never just one clip, either. You lie to yourself. "Just this one. Just one more. Just a quick 10 minute edge and then I'll be done".

And then hours go by. And you're still stroking. You've got five tabs of my clips open. You're dipping into your savings. You're buying clip after clip, chasing a dopamine high that just gets harder and harder to reach. And I'm always gonna keep it just out of reach. I'm gonna keep you riding the edge. I'm gonna keep moving the finish line so you stay addicted. You’re mine forever.

White DNA is a deadend. Which is exactly why you’re genetically predisposed to end up addicted to clips like this. Why continue weakening the male population with your inferior genes? Ew. Nah. Spurt it all into the trash where it belongs, pussy.

I’m doing the world a favor and making sure that you pump yourselves out of existence one whiteboi at a time.

I’m gonna make you a star. I see real potential in you. I’m gonna make you the perfect dumb, ditzy, internet-famous sissy slut that thousands of strangers beat off to every single night.

I mean, whats the point of putting in all this effort to make you a perfect sissy if I’m not going to show you off? But first, you’re gonna have to audition for me. Turn on the camera and let’s see what we’re working with.

I bet you thought you were doing so well. But lets be honest, you knew what was going to happen as soon as you saw this pretty face again. Fail. Stroke. Relapse. Repeat. No matter how far away you get, I've always got a little string attached to yank you right back to my feet as soon as you think you're safe.

What did I tell you goonslave? You're. Not. Going. Anywhere.