Honesty, do you really think with a body like mine that you matter? With a perfect, tight body like mine I certainly don’t give a fuck about a loser like you, I don’t have to. I see you for exactly what you are, who you are. You are nothing, you just don’t matter. Look at me, do you think you could ever matter to a hot girl like me? I don’t care about you at all, I don’t even know that you exist.
Every time you watch a clip do you just hope, do you think that if you spend enough just maybe you’ll matter to me? No, I’ll never care about you, no matter how much you spend, no matter what you do to try and get my attention, you will never matter to me. I don’t care about you. I might pay a bit of attention to you if you spend enough, but that’s only so I can take more. You’ll never have a chance with me, how does that make you feel? Does it hurt? I hope it does. You’ll never ever be good enough for me. You’ll never compare to a real man.
You will never be able to please a body like this. You wouldn’t even know what to do. You’d just be so completely lost that you’d just sit there and jerk off. You’d sit in the corner of the room and jerk off because that’s all you know how to fucking do. Just a fucking loser who can’t stop jerking to me. You worship me, you’re addicted to me, you want me to pay attention to you so badly. So you jerk and spend and jerk and spend. But you still don’t matter to me. You’re just one of so many. You mean nothing. My body is so perfect and so far out of your stupid loser league, that you just can’t help it. It’s beyond your control. Because I control you, I fucking own you. And you’re not going anywhere. Nothing is ever going to change for you loser. You’re so fucked.