It’s tough luck for you, being born into such weakness, such loserdom. You gaze upon women like me, craving what you can never attain. You’re aware you’ll never measure up, never satisfy me like my man does effortlessly. No amount of begging changes that. He doesn’t even have to try, unlike you. You’d love to listen to a real man pleasuring me, but that’s a privilege reserved for the deserving. Sit tight and listen like a good boy, soaking in the details of my fulfilled desires.
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Tags: Goddess Lindsey