04b When my girlfriends swing by, I crank up the show, hocking thick spitballs right into his trembling lips while they cackle and join in, all of us stomping this pathetic loser into the ground. I make him beg for more, f..ng him to thank me for every gl

Description: I’m lounging, smearing on makeup, bored out of my skull, so i bark for my wretched boyfriend. he stumbles in like a beaten dog, collapsing to his knees before his almighty queen. i curl my lips into a vicious, mocking sneer and hawk a thick, slimy wad of spit right into his pathetic, quivering face, watching it splatter across his nose and drip down his trembling chin in a slow, humiliating trickle. still restless, i let loose on him—pounding his face with merciless fists and stomping him with my feet like he’s nothing but a stain on my floor. i lean in close, gathering a massive, frothy glob of spit, and launch it with precision, coating his miserable mug in a glistening layer of my saliva, smirking as it clings to his eyelashes and dribbles into his mouth. another vicious slap sends my spit and his drool spraying in a disgusting arc across the room, splattering the walls like the worthless slime he is. i’m howling with delight, reveling in his utter degradation.