Hand-humping JOKE

Description: Twitching, leaking, desperate, still convincing yourself you might finally prove something, but you never do. every reaction your body has just exposes the same truth: you’re weak, predictable, and completely beneath me. my words alone are enough to make you crumble, because deep down you know you depend on them just to feel anything at all. you repeat the truth until it sinks in, how small you are compared to me, how easily your mind folds the moment i start reminding you of your place. the more i point out your weakness, the more your body betrays you, proving over and over that humiliation is the only thing that really gets through to you. and that’s the cycle you’re stuck in, trembling, addicted to the sting of being put down, needing that reminder that you’re nothing more than my obedient little loser. the meaner the truth gets, the harder it hits and that’s exactly why you keep crawling back for more.