Your little addiction has slowly been finding its way into every area of your life, hasn’t it? You used to be able to indulge so easily, but now I’m all that you can think about. Hell, you can’t even fuck your woman without picturing me in order to get hard, let alone get off. I’ve ruined your dick forever, so much so that browsing on porn websites and flipping through naughty magazines has virtually no effect on you. You do whatever you can to keep up the facade that your relationship hinges so precariously on, even if that means thinking of me when you’re balls deep in her. Picture my face, my curves, my middle finger, as you thrust. Imagine my cutting words insulting and humiliating you as you feel yourself getting closer to orgasm. And as you cum, know that what you want the most will NEVER be yours.