You're a real undisciplined bastard. Although you can not jerk off, you have only one thing in mind. Namely to c**ke your little mirkrige weighting snake. Everything in your head is about touching you. It smells like a bitter pu***hment, you brain-fucked puppet. You just can not resist me, so many times have you tried it and failed again and again. Jerk off, jerk off, jerk .. much more you do not have in your little mud pear. Then my hu***iating and hu***iating words. Since the Wichsfalle must strike simply, victims! You are a failure, a nothing, a small devout sow! And I love to let my power play, to use you, to tease you, to annoy you. It's a **** of love-hate that you feel for me. You could sometimes vilify me for being the way I am, and at the same time, you are immensely grateful that I am in your small, miserable life.