Denial is such a funny thing, isn’t it, bitch? You can go about your whole day thinking, obsessing, craving one particular thing and you’re able to fall a sl eep at night because you reassure yourself it’s just a kink. Just harmless, perverted thoughts. It’s too bad that I can see right through that. It’s too bad that all your filthy desires for sucking cock actually reflect the truth. Good thing you can confide in me right? You trust that I won’t coerce you to do anything. I won’t push you further… But when I know what’s best for you, I will guide you in the right direction. I know that you’re a filthy, disgusting faggot. You crave to suck on real cock, you crave to please, to be humiliated, to have my hand on the back of your neck pushing you down on it. Mindless sucking. You’ll thank me for this corruption. You’ll beg for more.
