Imagine the view: ur straddling that worn-out pillow like the desperate little hump toy u are. No girl would ever let u touch her, so u’ve trained urself to rut against fabric, grinding away like a panty-clad loser while I watch, laugh, and instruct u exactly how to do it. That pillow has soaked up more of ur weak little leaks than any real pussy ever will — and that’s the truth u can’t escape. This isn’t romance. This isn’t sex. This is humiliation JOI at its core. I strip away ur fantasies and push u to confront what u really are: a panty-wearing, pillow-humping sissy who gets off on being told the truth about his pathetic little bulge. Every thrust, every grind, every spurt belongs to me. I’m the voice in ur head telling u how to hump. I’m the body in front of u that u’ll never touch. And I’m the Goddess who owns ur addiction. I don’t just let u hump — I program u with every line. U start out thinking it’s just fun, just roleplay, just a JOI… but by the time it’s over, ur mind has accepted that pillow humping in panties is ur permanent place. U’re not a man. U’re not a boyfriend. U’re not even a partner. U’re a pillow slut. A fabric fucker. A panty humper jerking to my voice. This video is dripping with sissy humiliation, verbal torment, beta exposure, and complete female domination. I make u leak, I make u rut, I make u feel small and laughable — all while reminding u that stroking to me in panties is the closest u’ll ever come to intimacy.
