It’s like heaven unfolding before your very eyes, tantalizingly close to My pussy, yet you’ve never felt more denied. The agony cuts deeper when I allow you to get so near, only to shatter your hopes in an instant.
“No pussy for betas. No pussy for betas. No pussy for betas.” The mantra echoes relentlessly in your mind, a reminder of your place. You find yourself unable to resist, unable to think clearly, as you instinctively repeat those words back to Me. No pussy for betas. It’s a truth that’s always been, and always will be.
You are entrenched in this lifestyle, a pussy-free beta bitch by design, with no other path to tread. This was your choice, your destiny. And now, as you goon away your existence in this pussy-free realm, the pain paradoxically brings a perverse sense of pleasure. No pussy for betas. Scream it out as you lose yourself in the blissful agony, all for Me.
