Good behavior doesn’t make for a hot fantasy. No. There’s a degenerate inside of you, longing to be leaking the cum of a perfect hung stranger who just got done rawdogging you from behind, smelling the musk and pheromones and recklessness lingering in the air afterwards. Somehow the regret makes you hornier. Be conditioned to be my feral fagtoy. Learn to crave reprehensible things… under my control.