Being kicked to the curb by women has been a part of your life for as long as you can remember, and yet it still stings just the same. It still hurts to be told you are not good enough for Me. Turning the rejection into something sexually erotic was the only thing you could do to cope. The only way you could find meaning in your life is to turn that hurt into jerk material. So now, as I tell you how out of your league I am, you’re down on your knees pumping your cock with your eyes rolling into the back of your skull. The sting of denial hurts so good, you look forward to the cruel truth of just how pathetic you are. you live to hear the word “loser” from the lips of a Goddess.
