Just another painful cruel tease isn’t it down there living kneeling for me for this perfect body when all you can do is palm all you can do is stroke to me can’t reach out can’t touch.
All you get is yourself again and again and again every day. Nothing changes when you’re a loser. Nothing changes when you’re totally and completely unfuckable. Women everywhere deny you over and over again leaving you just a helpless little stroker helplessly policing yourself at my command policing your hand just as I tell you stroking the rhythm that I create. Up, down, up, down, up, down, stop. Desperate for it, aren’t you? It’s truly pathetic how fucked up I have you. Look at you. Keep your hand at the base of your cock. You want to go back up? You want to stroke to me?
How does it feel to want every second of every day? All you do is want, want, and want. Whether it’s here with me or at the grocery store, when a hot girl so far out of your league passes by or at your office, or out at a bar, it’s everywhere. The denial follows you. And you learn to love just how much it hurts, because what else are you going to do? All alone, huh? Just alone.
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