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If you have to, you will sell your pathetic ass to make money for me... after all it is the only way you can even get close to me, and it makes me hot when you tell me about the repulsive things you do. You always thought it would be hot to get paid for sex, but you didn't think it would be disgusting and degrading like this... well, welcome to reality, you dumb bitch. You didn't think it would be disgusting and that I would laugh at you when you told me about the dirty cocks you had to suck... the ugly skanky holes you have to lick and fuck.... it isn't glamorous... it is having sex with the worst slime that cannot get it without paying for it... just like you cannot get me without paying big time....Who did you think the Johns would be??? men like me??? they are like you....even worse... they can't get any... their whore/cunt wives won't even suck them off.... This is where you are what you know you have always been ... a pathetic little faggot and I am what I was meant to be.. your GOD

You know that there is no way that a pathetic loser like you could ever hope to even touch a God/man like me unless you make money and pay, selling your pitiful ass to fat ugly stinking old men, to get the money to give me... thinking that if you had enough I might actually give a damn about you even for a moment. HA! You are nothing more than an ordinary whore, a pitiful piece of dogshit put on this earth to amuse and provide money for superior beings like me.

Let me know what you need and want, asswipe...what sort of things you have done, how experienced you are, how it is you get off on being hurt and abused, and how much you can take ... E-mail me before you call, or tell me straight out when you call....don't waste my time, and your energy and money (I'll get all of that anyway) making me imagine what the fuck it is you really want.. I'll always reply when I read it so you know I have seen it... even if I am available I am not always near the computer. Give me one key and as we talk I will know more of what you need (perhaps even more than you ever knew) and where to take you. ... and I will get you there.... every time.. over and over again. It is simply what I do best... it is what I do and who I am.

You are simply my whore... I pimp you out and you are still pathetic. I torture you and you realize it is the only love that you deserve because you are simply dirt. You believe that I love you... but I only exploit you, take your money and use you. The only thing that keeps my dick hard when you are around is the fact that you sacrifice your dignity and fuck with strangers, steal from your family, and sell your cheap things in order to bring ME money. You will tell me about the things that happen to you out there and I will laugh. The abuses you experience to get the money to make me happy are jokes. You will do anything for ME. You will become addicted to what I give you. I will abuse you and reduce you to the pitiful animal that you long to be. I will know the fears that you have and expose them. Afterwards you with want nothing other than me... not because I am beautiful and hugely endowed... but because no one else will take you to that place where there is no reality...only submission your pathetic reality. The place where you can forget how pitiful you are.

Men who turn tricks for me are reduced to crying animals with a few words, some only whimper while they are used. Some beg for the brutal forced sex, some that cry for the lash, for the hot wax, for nipple and ball torture, or simply for the opportunity to offer themselves as flesh for my amusement. Their pathetic bodies and tiny dicks are sources of embarassment to them when they are in my presence. They come to learn how far they can actually be pushed to be better whores ... and they belong to me.

They all both crave and fear the penetration of my 9 1/2 inch rock hard dick...brutally fucking their throats, or tearing in to their quivering fuck holes. When they learn to take it they beg for it, but then are only penetrated when they perform well, bring in much more than the expected cash tribute or tolerate a particularly rough session of discipline without whimpering or begging for relief.

Sometimes when they are looking for brutality I make tender passionate love to them... using the same cock that tore them before as a a tool for exquisite pleasure... perhaps for the whole session, or perhaps turning on them when they are open and vulnerable with the whip, a slap, or cruel withdrawal. I will know what you need even when you do not. It is simply a perverse gift.

You know the place you need to go... and you know that I will get you there....time after time. Knowing that you are pathetic and need me to do it for you; and will pay me for the pleasure of abusing, brutalizing, and fucking you makes my cock swell.... Your lover cannot do it... he never hurts you quite enough... never pushes you further than you can endure to get you to the "special place"... that is why you will always come back to me... you will hate me and need me.... but you will always come back.

You are my toy...I am your drug.

Closeted married faggots need it even more. You need the degradation of knowing that you cheat on your wife and demean your children, just for some cock down yourt throat or up your ass. You love the tricks... even old, fat, ugly dirty men.. because it is the only cock you can get, and it gives you the chance to come to ME to give ME the money ... and perhaps I will let you touch ME, perhaps even let you suck ME, or let you feel ME tear open your asshole when I fuck you.

You know if this is you... you need it... you crave it.... just get it over with and submit.....Go out...fucking do it....then call me and tell me every detail......