You're jealous of socks because they touch my feet. You're jealous of my dildo because it gets to feel my tight pussy. You're envious of inanimate objects, and I need you to admit that. Say it out loud. Say that you'd give up anything - your wife, your girlfriend, your freedom, just to be one of my toys for 30 seconds. If I can make you admit that, I can make you do anything. Like shove my worn socks in your mouth, or slurp up the squirt puddle from my bedding. Do it and prove to me how desperate you are.