Black is Excellence

N-no, I’m not - it’s not - you - ah!

Good slut. You didn’t even need to think about your hand going between your legs. You don’t need to think at all. Men can do all the thinking for you. Just feel how good it is to play with your needy little cunt. That’s it, good slut.

Mmm… nnh.. It’s…

No, don’t try and think, you’ll just hurt yourself. Feel how wet you are.

A-ah...

That's better, that's easier. You can't stop. You don't want to stop. You want to just keep playing and playing until all those horrible noisy nasty thoughts stop in your head for good. They're not meant to be in your head anyway. Good girls don't think. You don't think.

I... I...

You don't think. You don't matter. Just a pretty toy for men. You know it's true. You're trying to lie and say it isn't, but you know that'd be wrong. You want to say it. You want to give into it. You know once you do you'll feel so much better. You're so wet. You're making so many cute, slutty noises. Just give in. You know you want to.

Nnnh... I... I'm a... mmm...

You're so close. You can feel it. You can feel how close you are to being so, so happy. You already know it's all true. You can feel what you're for. Wet and dumb and needy and slutty and porny and all for men. It's there. You just have to give in. Accept it. Give in. You can do it. Don't think about it. Good girls don't think. Just give into it.

I... I'm a good girl! I'm a good girl!

look at you

so eager to be humiliated

so desperate to be called names

you don’t even flinch anymore, do you ?

you like it

you need it

being praised ? no

that never gets you nearly as wet as being called my pathetic little toy

my good-for-nothing cumdump

my sweet, stupid hole

because that’s what you want, isn’t it ?

to be used

to be reduced

to be stripped down to the ugliest, filthiest part of yourself

and told that’s all you are

and the worst part ?

you know it’s true

you know you were made for this

not to be cherished

not to be respected

just to be ruined beautifully, again and again

until you forget how to be anything but used

so go on

nod for me

whimper a little

be the needy little nothing you’ve always been

you were meant to be degraded