Goddess Lindsey – Don't Love Yourself

Prepare yourself for a verbal onslaught designed to shred every ounce of your dignity. I want each word to cut deep as you stroke relentlessly, denied any semblance of satisfaction. As you teeter on the edge of your pitiful climax, ask yourself—why should a creature as worthless as you be granted release? Beg for it, grovel at my feet like the pitiful specimen you are. Perhaps shedding a tear or two will earn you a few crumbs of mercy. But by the time you’re granted your hollow orgasm, you’ll despise yourself as much as I do—maybe even more.