Torment Routine 4: You’re My Nothing. Stroke for My Contempt
Stroke. Be quiet. Feel the shame. Faster.
You’re not turned on.
You’re needy.
That’s the difference between a man and you.
A man fucks.
You?
You're not even chosen.
You're not needed.
You look pathetic.
You jerk pathetic.
You exist pathetic....








