SPH either made or broke you. We're both aware that it has replaced any semblance of a vanilla life you had prior to this, and it has certainly replaced vanilla explicit material. I simply want to speak with you about this. I know you're going to pinch and stroke your tiny clit-dick anyway, so I'm just going to have a humiliating little conversation with you.
You're an addict who can't stop using. You must have dozens and dozens of SPH clips, and each one makes you feel fantastic, right? You've sexualized the pathetic biological disaster on your crotch, so you no longer have to feel sorry for yourself.
Maybe you do, but at least you can get started.

Despite having a tiny little shrimp, you could have had an everyday life. You could have had a girlfriend who would break you. After all, not everyone is a size queen.
But isn't it no longer for you? You're addicted to having your small punishment humiliated by hot, bratty girls who are way out of your league. You'd rather have an adult life in which I tease, bully, and berate you into oblivion than have real intimacy with a girl who is desperate or insecure enough to choose you as a partner.
This is your fate, fucking pindick loser. There's nothing you can do about it because it's too good to be true.
James Gilbert
2024-03-29 18:09:21 +0000 UTCJames Gilbert
2024-02-16 07:16:28 +0000 UTC