Pussy Starved

Description: You cannot go back now that you have accepted your fate as a lifetime pussy free reject. you've vowed to stay away from relationships and told everyone who will listen that you're not in need of a lady in order to feel like a jerk. okay, congrats! you are a master of self-mortification, thus you have the right to be ridiculed, denigrated, and insulted. you've given up on ever feeling a woman's touch pleasure ad are content to huddle into your hand's icy embrace. yes, you are a constant jerk, and you have told me all about it with pride. you're not ashamed to accept that your free spirit has led you down a path of enjoyment in solitude. however, i'm here today to remind you of the emptiness that results from having no pussy. you may be an expert at satisfying your own desires, but have you ever stopped to think about what you're losing out on? of course not—you're too preoccupied with making your argument. a point that, in any case, appears to elude everyone. i can't help but giggle as you sit there stroking your dick in front of me. your dick gets harder the more i humiliate you, even though you're so determined to keep your pussy free. oh, how you enjoy my nasty words. like you crave the feel of your own hand, you crave it too. additionally, you're more likely to give me money the more i denigrate you. are you attempting to buy me off with something, or are you just aware that i'm taking offence at what i've said? in any case, you're paying for your own embarrassment, and it's honestly rather entertaining. you realise that you're a hopeless case? a man who would sooner endure years of loneliness than have the remotest possibility of finding fulfilment and love. it's a pitiful existence you lead, deciding that your dick is more essential than any woman's enjoyment. the worst part is that you are incorrect. oh, how terribly wrong i was. since being pussy free isn't a badge of honour, i have some news for you. it is a sign of a hollow soul and an empty heart. for what? would you rather jerk off in satisfaction than experience the exquisite nectar of a woman's arousal? your wretched pride that serves yourself.