Nesnáším šukání s tvým zbytečným čůrákem

What is it that I adore about you? The way you hate every second of your cock and can't stop staring at it while you fiercely rub it. You despise yourself for requiring and desiring this. Furthermore, what do you know? Your dick becomes harder the more you despise yourself. You can't seem to break free from the cycle of sexual release and self-loathing that you're in. You're dependent on the degrading experience, the humiliation, and the crawling sensation on your skin while I verbally humiliate you. The more you despise yourself, the more you want to stop, even though you wish you could. You can't get enough of it, you beg for it. I am aware of this. I know because I'm the one thing you can't get away from and your biggest nightmare.