You said you would be gone for good, but look who’s back! I knew a weak bitch like you couldn’t stay away for long. Your addiction has gotten the best of you, and no matter how hard you try you can never seem to truly give me up. You wish I would just tell you no and stop taking advantage of your desperation, but it’s too fun fucking with you. You’ve even started to resent me for how much I turn you on. You hate the fact that you can’t quit me and find yourself here all too often, falling harder each time. You want to jerk yourself to me, don’t you? Well, do it. Hate stroke to completion. Get off to how much you loathe me and what I do to you.