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Loser

A pathetic loser like you knows that a beautiful girl with huge boobs wouldn’t waste a glance in your direction. What do you do? You come to Me.


Everybody knows Desi is the Queen Bitch up in this place and a lot of guys get intimidated. But you and I go way back, since before I’d earned my battle scars and built this little internet bordello. Even then you knew me as Hot Mistress Desi. And I know you so well. I’ve no idea why you pose such a challenge to many, to me, you’re child’s play. All it takes is a bottle feeding by a busty babe and a few words of encouragement! In no time at all, you will be living up to your full potential as a Gooner, ripe for the picking.

You’ve always known you were a loser.

You try to pretend that you’re a normal guy and to all outwardly appearances you can fit into a social setting. But it’s when you’re at home alone, and you’re there a lot, you’re such a loser. All you can do is look at porn because you are utterly addicted. An ample set of tits and a bottle of Bacardi Gold and I’ll be coaxing that wallet out in no time. Pay, little piggy, pay the Mistress. I drive you crazy when I make a game of it; erotic hypno mixed with forced intox and surrounded by soft, warm flesh. Forcing you to stare, I spell it out clearly for you. You’ll never have any of us for real. But you can drink, and jerk. Pull on it. Tug on your dick. We see you for who you are.

A loser cannot hide his true self

One command after another I will push you. Then I’ll temper my harshness with images of succulent beauties. Take a gulp. And look at HER. Look at her sweet Lolita cheeks, and her wide-eyed smile. She looks up to you and your greatest fear is exposure to her. You want to keep her with you, there wiggling and giggling on your lap. The little princess will even hold the bottle to your lips for you. Listen while she whispers in your ear what an enormous loser you have become. Lose your mind and swallow again. Drink up, weakling. If you don’t you may loser your chance to show your true colors. Shhh, that’s one of our secrets that I’ll hold onto. Guzzle it up, little bitch. I always know how to get you. You can’t escape, nor will you ever want to.