You've been spending countless hours watching humiliation videos, stroking your dick in a desperate attempt to feel something. But the more you watch, the more brain damage you experience. It's a fucked up dilemma you've trapped yourself in. Each insult that rings out, each degrading word that's spoken, chips away at your already fragile psyche. And yet, you can't seem to escape this vicious cycle. You're addicted to the feeling of being humiliated, of having your worthlessness rubbed in your face. You cling to these moments like they're your only source of validation, even though they're tearing you apart. I thrive off verbally humiliating fucking losers like you. My words are like poisoned darts, each one designed to make you feel smaller, weaker, and more pathetic than before. And yet, you can't help but crave more. Stroke your dick as you cause yourself more brain damage with my soul cutting wordless. You're such a worthless piece of trash, you're so addicted to the humiliation I give you. My words sting, but you can't help but agree. You are a worthless fucking loser, and you deserve every bit of humiliation that comes your way. So you keep stroking your dick as I laughs at you for being such an easy target, for being so weak that you can't even escape your own addiction. My words are like a cut in your gut, but you can't help but feel a perverse sense of pleasure. This is who you are, after all. A worthless LOSER who deserves nothing but pain and humiliation. You deserve the brain damage I'm causing you.