Did you just kiss my fucking foot? Ok. Let’s just have a quick recap of how the fuck this goes. You are just a throat and an asshole for me to use whenever my girl doesn’t want to put out. Or whenever I want anal because the good lil catholic girl would never. I don’t want you fucking kissing on me of trying lovey dovey shit. I literally use you body to masturbate my cock. When I am dirty and sweaty I use your tongue to clean my body. When I wanna piss I use your mouth and gut as urinal. Are you seeing the patten here? I use you. The only thing you should be doing is getting used. This isn’t a relationship. So stop being romantic and start being fucking useful. Don’t forget your place or you’ll lose it. Look at me I’m fucking perfect. I’m young. I’m straight. I’m dominant. That’s why you volunteered to be fuck meat. I could replace faster than you could scrub my toilet with your tongue. So I genuinely don’t care if you’re catching feelings fag. I don’t care how much you like the way my feet stink. I told you to lay there and lick them clean before u put on my new Nikes. I didn’t tell you to kiss my feet like we’re on a date. Lean back stick your tongue out and clean me. Make it fast too…Mariana wants to get laid tonight. I gotta pound out that first quickie nut in your asshole so I can last later and satisfy my woman. After she taps out I’ll be back down for round three and four. You know Mari can’t handle my libido… do a good job cleaning my feet now, and maybe I’ll consider wiping her cum off my dick before I make you suck it… That’s better. I like it when your eyes go blank. That’s how I know when you’re truly becoming an object for me. Don’t ever act like a person around me again… disappear. That’s the only way to please me. Ok, next foot. Don’t forget to keep on repeating in your mind that you are nothing, that you exist only as something for me to fuck my straight cock into whenever I need pleasure or to vent my frustrations. You’re nothing but something to service me, make my life easier and more convenient. You will never be anything more, and you are lucky I let you be my fuck toy. Oh god you’re sick. You better cover that hard on before I wail on it. If the way I treat you gets your rocks off that’s pathetic and I don’t wanna see or know about it.
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