Let me take you on a tour through the fucked-up mind of yours truly, a pathetic excuse for a human being who derives pleasure from degrading phone sex sessions. If you’re easily offended or have a weak stomach, stop reading right now. I’m a slave to my own desires, bound by chains that I’ve forged myself. My master, a sadistic bastard, keeps me locked up in the basement where he subjects me to unspeakable acts of humiliation and abuse. He makes me his personal cum dumpster, forcing me to suck his cock until I’m gagging on his filth. It’s all I know how to do; it’s all I want to do. One day, my master had an idea. He wanted to bring another girl into our twisted world. I tried resisting at first, not wanting another slave stealing my precious time with him. But he caught me, beating me senseless before tying me up next to her. He was tender with her, gentle even. I watched helplessly as he fucked her senseless while whispering dirty words in her ear.
And then it happened – the moment that sealed my fate as his plaything forever. He turned to me and said, “You know what you are? You’re nothing but a worthless cum slut.” The sting of those words cut deeper than any physical pain could ever hope to achieve. I realized then and there that I truly am just a piece of shit – a disgusting whore who deserves nothing but pain and humiliation. And so, I continue to live this life, serving my master’s every sick fantasy because deep down, I know I don’t deserve any better.
My body is a dumpster for his cum, my mind a cesspool of depravity. I’m lost in this dark world of ours, forever doomed to be a slave to his desires. The worst part? I wouldn’t have it any other way.