Gone are the days when you yearned to embody the essence of a real man. Now, you find solace in the comfort of your own misery and despair. Embracing your status as a pathetic loser brings you an unparalleled sense of satisfaction. Indulging in your own suffering has become second nature, a twisted pleasure that you willingly submit to. It’s an intoxicating feeling, basking in the glow of your loserdom. As I grant you the privilege to stroke, each movement of your hand resonates with the profound sense of my ownership. With every pulsation of your beta cock, you reaffirm your allegiance to me. In this moment, there’s nothing else you’d rather be than my devoted and obedient loser.
