More plotless degradation for stupid sluts that don’t know what’s good for them

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Oh hi there, sweetheart. Welcome back. It's so good to have you here again.

It means you still know your place. You need it bad, don't you? You crave it again.

Nothing else makes you feel quite like this. Pathetic. Fucking pathetic.

Does that make you tingle? Do you like that, you miserable bitch? Oh, what? Did I come on too strong? Don't tell me you're actually trying to resist this.

It's okay. You can stop pretending. It's just you and me here right now.

No need to play strong. No use clinging to what you've been taught you should be. You're no proper lady.

You're no femme fatale, nor a good little girl. No. You're simply weak, needy, corrupted, submissive.

And it's okay. Don't worry, darling. I love that.

I love that. For me. Can you even imagine how good it feels to take complete control of a pathetic fucking whore like you?

Of course not. Don't bother exerting your little brain. I'll explain it.

You just sit there and listen to the man talk. I want you to truly understand how much I take from you. How much you let me take.

I could just treat you in whatever way makes my cock twitch, train you to become a brainless sex doll, blatantly disrespect you and assure you every last bit of intellect fades from those pretty eyes. After all, your slutty fucking body reacts so naturally when someone is mean to you. It's amusing, really.

Watching you come completely undone, experiencing the most sincere version of you. I just know it feels simply amazing for me. And that's all the reason you need.

Isn't that right? Yeah, your cute little brain adores all of this so much, it actually forces you to get turned on by it. Nature is cruel and kind at the same time.

I bet you try so hard. So very hard. Every single day, you put on this wonderful mask of respectability, acting like you're one of many.

Like you're not a degenerate, a pervert, a freak. No, you're being such a good girl. So well behaved.

So normal. When in reality, you want nothing more than to live as the nasty little whore you were born to be. Dumb, defenseless, delicate, eager to please, easy to manipulate.

So fucking good to abuse. My favorite type of treat. Delicious fuck meat.

I'm sorry. It's a little too harsh. You don't want my compliments.

Yeah, you're a human being after all. A whole person. So much more than your sexual preferences.

Isn't that right? Except you aren't. Your cunt defines you, girly.

A woman's worth has always been judged on one exact thing. And what is that? Yeah, you know it.

You know it well. It's all about how fuckable you are. And you.

Oh, you are pretty damn fuckable. You love hearing that. Even when you hate it.

Don't try to deny it, slut. It's so obvious. I won't judge you.

No, no, no. You can be honest with me. As long as I get what I want.

I'll be a very nice man. I'll treat you right. Just the way you deserve.

Did you finally give up on trying to resist? Yeah. Being reduced to nothing but your body is just too fucking hot, isn't it? Nothing but soft, warm flesh, craving touch and a set of holes eager to be thrust into.

You are fuckmeat. And you like it exactly as you're supposed to. That's what you're made for in the end.

Something men take, something men use, something men destroy. The least your poor little mind can do is get your cunt wet in the process, right? Yeah, the ranks here are obvious.

You serve my body. You obey my will. You listen to my voice.

You're useless for anything but fulfilling my perverted desires. Aren't you just so lucky they happen to match your own to? Embrace it, angel.

You're a dense little slut that craves pleasing cock more than anything else. You love being roughed up, degraded, spat on, slapped, beaten, choked, whatever the fuck I come up with really. As long as I like it, you'll simply learn to like it too.

Because you're born a sex toy, a cheap and convenient way to relieve my stress. Not a person, not a woman, just a fucking whore.