You think you're ready for this, but you're not. You're about to descend further down the rabbit hole of your addiction, chasing the lure of my digital allure. This clip is going to used your vulnerability to its maximum extent. A world where your humiliation is on full display. Can you handle that, or will you collapse under the weight of your own pathetic desperation?

My digital breasts have become your most expensive obsession, haven't they? Each pixel is like a mesmerizing trigger, sparking that pitiful arousal within you. You're about to spend your hard-earned money on something that doesn't even have a tangible existence. You are truly the epitome of pathetic, and I revel in it. I've converted your desperation into my source of amusement. Each dollar you give me is a testament to your self-degradation. You're not buying breasts; you're buying the thrill of your own degradation.

The funniest part is, you enjoy it, don't you? You love the feeling of being helpless, willingly discarding your dignity and self-worth for my non-existent breasts. But you don't care about the humiliation. Each bill you part with is a new milestone in your journey of self-degradation. Keep going, puppet. Let's see how far down this pit of humiliation you're willing to dive. What a truly spectacular sight you are, begging to be used, begging to be milked dry. You're a testament to your own pathetic existence, and it's absolutely hilarious.

Listen up, loser. It's time for you to pay up, and I don't just mean the price of the clip. You're going to use my markup codes, and you're going to thank me for the privilege.

Binary Breasts: Your Degradation Codified

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