Totally fucked in the head, you drool for the moment you can stroke again to filth. Worn, dirty socks and their putrid scent are your fantasy. Let the sight and smell penetrate your depraved brain. Allow the sensations to pump through your veins as if they were a foreign substance. It is an addiction you can’t shake. It is a never ending cycle of degeneracy you can’t break free of and I want you to sink further. You can’t get better, you can only get worse. Your desire for the nastiest, grossest things grows stronger every day. My insidious laughter fills your ears and you love that I humiliate you. Jerk off to the dirt, hair, sweat and grime that cake My socks. With My permission you will cum so hard you scream to the world your love for filth.