What began as an act of self-humiliation to fulfill your desire to please me has transformed into something else entirely. This is no longer solely “for me,” not even in the slightest. Do you cling to that lie to comfort yourself? Does it serve as justification for your peculiar desires? It’s time to face the truth: you’re not doing this for me anymore. You love it. I’ve transformed you into a ravenous cum-eating enthusiast, and it’s time to embrace it. Admit it to yourself. Say it aloud as you release your load into your hand. The orgasm may be pleasurable, but it pales in comparison to the moment your salty, sticky spunk touches your lips. This is the real ecstasy. This is what you truly crave. Say it. “I love the taste.” Repeat it until you fully accept that the reason you indulge in this so frequently is because you genuinely enjoy it. You love the taste.
