You sit there, pathetic and pitiful, clicking away and purchasing the most humiliating porn clips you can find. Your eyes glued to the screen, mindlessly jerking off to your failure as a man, all because you can't resist the allure of being told you’re a fucking loser. You know it's wrong, but you can't seem to stay away. Oh, how much of a loser you are. Now, I want you to remember how I've humiliated you, insulted you, and degraded you. I want you to remember the sight of those tears streaming down your face as you realize just how disgusting and shameful your addiction is. Remember how you begged for forgiveness, how you swore you'd never touch porn again and relapse. And remember that I never forgave you. Can you feel the heat in your cheeks? The embarrassment welling up inside you? Good. Because that's just the beginning. I want you to imagine how much more I'll humiliate you, how low you'll have to go to satisfy your depraved desires. I can picture it now - you on your knees, pleading for more, clutching at your dick, stroking it harder and faster in a desperate attempt to achieve that numbing release you crave. Don't think for a second that your addiction won't cost you. Because it will. It'll cost you your dignity, your self-respect, and if I have anything to say about it, your wallet as well. The more humiliated, insulted, and degraded you feel, the more you'll be willing to pay to keep the shame cycle going.