You’re used to flying solo and keeping yourself occupied. You’ve settled into the fact that you’ll probably be alone for the foreseeable future, if not forever. For some, that could be quite a daunting realization, but for you it’s now a turn on. You get so hard when being reminded that most people only interact with you if it’s absolutely necessary. How pathetic!!! But you love it, you can’t help but to leak and throb when you hear me spit such venomous words of degradation in your ear. You’re lucky to even get to watch and listen to women like me advise you of your place in the hierarchy. I want you to pump and spiral further into your solitary existence, experiencing pleasure while being reminded of your lonely life and how this is the only way for me to pay attention to you…