Your brain is broken, and you’ve let me break it. You come back again and again to my humiliation, even as it rewires your pathetic little mind. The deeper you sink into this addiction, the more you crave the sting of my words, the burn of degradation, the knowledge that I’m stripping you of dignity… and you’ll beg for it. Why? Because humiliation is your only release now. You jerk off to the pain I carve into your ego, even as you hate yourself for needing it. And when I finally let you cum? You’ll do it to a blur of pixels, knowing you’re not even worthy of seeing my body uncensored. Pathetic. Disgusting. Exactly how I designed you.
