No matter how deep the destruction I inflict—mental, psychosexual, financial—you keep crawling back, cock in hand, wallet aching to be fucked. In fact, knowing just how dangerous I am only makes your succumbing taste all the sweeter. It makes your unfucked goonstick even harder. The impending damage is what makes it feel perversely good.
You know I'm bad for you, and it only makes you weaker.
The viewer is assumed to have a penis. Gender neutral.
