Clutch onto that gooner library of yours as your cock begins to ache. This existence, it’s become your norm, hasn’t it? You’ve grown accustomed to being this desperate, this needy little man. And my figure, my curves, they serve as a tantalizing yet painful reminder of everything you’ll never possess. You’ll never reach the stature required to claim me; forever consigned to your knees, a perpetual gooner. Understand that the image I have of you is the reality you inhabit! As I let you continue to pump away, these words drill deeper into your psyche. There’s a subtle shift this time, something’s clicked in a way it hadn’t before. It’s a sensation you can’t shake, a realization that’s taken root too deep. Night after night, you’ll find yourself immersed in this cycle, adding more and more clips to your ever-growing gooner library. It’s all you’ve got.
