Tonight you will relapse again

Turn your brain off and think with your penis, gooner.

Friday night and you haven't left your room all night. Just pumping and gooning for hours and hours. Bating to real men and scrolling through my page for the ultimate encouragement. Slowly but surely you're ruining your life. And it feels so fucking good, doesn't it?

Imagine being so financially and sexually broken that a “payment sent” notification turns you on more than actual intimacy. You’re not looking for a partner. You’re looking for someone to drain your wallet and laugh at you.😂

I’m a pussy maker I turn fake men into women 😈😂

I have him squirting cash harder than ever. 😈 He’s so desperate, so hooked, so trained to obey that he’s turned himself into my personal ATM with a pulse. I don’t even see a man anymore. Just a walking, talking doll I use whenever I want another payment. 💸

Send me all your info and beg me to never let you go 😈 t.me/Brendenadonis

your dick has officially become a payment notification detector. money sent? erection. no tribute? nothing. you've trained yourself like a pathetic little wallet