Listening to my voice, you find yourself spiraling further into that abyss of humiliation, don't you? It's where you belong, after all. On your knees, mouth wide open, ready to take whatever I decide to give you—if I decide to give you anything at all. You're just a toy, a plaything for my amusement. And right now, you're nothing more than a pathetic display of desperation, aching for a purpose, for any scrap of attention I might throw your way. You see, I know what you really are. Deep down, you're just a filthy, desperate cock-hungry slut, aren't you? Oh, don't try to deny it. It's written all over your pathetic, eager face. You crave humiliation, you yearn for it. It's what gets you off, isn't it? Being degraded, reduced to nothing more than a cum-guzzling, cock-worshiping faggot for my amusement. So, open wide, slut. It's time for you to take it all in, every humiliating, degrading word. And don't you dare think of looking away. You're mine now, to use and to humiliate as I see fit. And don't forget, this is exactly what you wanted, isn't it? To be utterly and completely dominated, degraded, and humiliated by me. Well, congratulations, you've got your wish. Now, let's see how far I can push you, how low you'll go for my amusement.