good boy, bad boy

In fact, I bet you don't want to get better. No, you want to get worse. You stick your tongue out when you edge now, performing for all the cocks in your mind. You say such things out loud now... want to take one more step? Good. Follow me.

I want you to edge and pick a spot in your vision. I want you to imagine a camera there. It's showing everyone what a depraved little slut you are. It's streaming your downfall live for everyone to see. What will the audience see? What will they think? You don't care as long as it makes them hard or wet, do you?

Now, time to perform. Smile for the camera. Show it every inch of that slutty body. Make sure your best assets are clear and on display. Be entertainment. Be porn. You touch not just for yourself, but because it's all you are. Living porn. No worries. No higher purpose. Just an object to bring pleasure to others.

Good. Smile. Enjoy it. Look at the camera in your head. Play with yourself and admit the truth.

I am just a stupid fuckdoll. I exist to please.

How does it feel to say it? Now, you have to feel it, to truly sell it for the audience. Moan. Smile. Let it flow from deep within.

I am just a stupid fuckdoll. I exist to please.

Good girl.

Just think about it, having a handsome man crawl up into your lap, squirming and desperate. Maybe he doesn’t even ask before saddling your thigh, before rocking his bare, dripping cunt up your leg.

Maybe he hides his face in your neck, you can feel his breathing as he gets more and more desperate. He’s soaking through your pants, and each slide sounds so slick. When you grab his hips and still him, you can feel his heartbeat in his cock; the little nub throbbing, aching for friction.

Can you imagine the sounds he would make? The way his voice would crack when begging for just the slightest friction? How he’d cry when you bump your thigh up against his sensitive bits?

Licking all the way til my nipples are harden

Playing with my soaked clitoris

Dripping from my hole to my ass

Making sounds and moaning

Getting deadnamed over and over

Til he forces me to admit my real name

It was never dead, I'm just a stupid woman pretending to be a man

Truth is... When he plays with my boobs and pussy I understand

I see it so clearly

I'm a woman, a slut, an object, I'm here to spread my legs, say "yes sir" and pleasure real men

I'm just a woman, my real name is my birthname

He'll tell me he loves and he's so happy I decided to be his wifey instead of pretending to be a boy. He'll thank me for not wasting my beautiful, female body anymore and instead fulfilling my purpose. He'll tell me how cute I look as my belly swells up with babies and my tits swell with milk. He'll keep my pretty, soft pussy nice and bred.