Sasha Mizaree

Hey loser, how many brats have you j*rked off to in your life? Can you even remember? It doesn't matter, they're all way out of your league. And you love that. You don't deserve us and you know it. Just look at how hot and bratty I am. You know you're unworthy of a girl like me. You're nothing but a worthless loser, and you love hearing that from a brat like me. And you put up with it because it gets you off like nothing else. You deserve my and you get off on it. How f*cked up is that? Your c*ck throbs with each cruel word that I utter.

You are so f*cked in the head. You're a freak, and that's why I don't feel bad for f*cking with your head. If anything, I'm doing you a favor. I'm giving you a purpose. Because you'll never be useful to a woman in any other way but to be her l*ttle punching bag. The only thing you're going to do with your life is sit there and jerkoff alone forever.

And you pay for this, you pay to hear me c*ll you a loser. Because it's the only way I'd even speak to you. And you pay for any kind of attention. You don't pay for me to be nice to you. You pay to be treated like an idiot. I love telling you what I think of you. I have no sympathy for you. And why should I when you're c*mpletely worthless. I don't have any respect for you. And why should I? Why should I respect a pathetic jerkoff loser who pays me to degrade him in the worst ways? You don't even respect yourself.

Look at how you're taking my and j*rking your pathetic c*ck. Go on, j*rk it, you paid for this, you will always pay for this. I wouldn't even take the time to tell you what a worthless idiot you are unless you paid for it. F*ck you! You c*mpletely disgust me. I don't do this for you, I do it for me. It's kind of a rush for me to losers like you for all they're worth. And well.... I love humiliating you. Go on cry l*ttle b*tch boy, jerkoff with your tears. I'm going to tear into your soul. Am I h*tting too close to home? Is this getting a bit too real? It is real, I really do hate you, and I really do think that you're c*mpletely pathetic.

You're always going to be stuck here j*rking off to girls like me. You're f*cked. I'm mindfucking you and you don't even know it, which will keep you coming back. You're never going to move on. It's so sad. You're always going to be alone and I don't care. I love being br*tally honest with you. And is the only thing that gets you off any more. I've destroyed your self esteem and now you've been reduced to nothing but a j*rking loser.

Verbal Is The Only Thing That Gets You Off