You didn’t really think you’d change, did you? How many years has it been that you’ve told yourself, over and over again, that you’re done. “I quit findom forever.” Yet time after time, you’re back after no more than few weeks, beggggging for more and more. “Take everything”, “use and ab*se you me please.” You’ll always be that weird, awkward “man” who NEEDS this life to cum. You can’t even get off without instructions of exactly how I want you to jerk for me. Pathetically adorable. A sweet reminder than next year won’t be anyyyyy different for you. You’re mine. Forever.