Your Embarrassment is My Triumph
My ruthless and precise humiliations are your life elixir. It arouses you that I hold you in the utmost contempt. You pitiful clown constantly begs for my attention, clinging like a shameful beast to my buttocks. When I expose you, your cock drips. Isn't that sick, or what? If you're allowed to be my foot licker and ashtray, you're happy and content. Something's not right with you, you clown. But since I'm your complete opposite, we complement each other perfectly. And that's just fine by me
