You know what I enjoy about you? It's that I can always count on you to provide me with a steady stream of entertainment. Every time you sit down to your little computer, you whip out your dick and start stroking, eating up all that porn as if it were your only sustenance. And every time, I'm there to enjoy the show.
Can't say I'm surprised, though. You're such a fuckin' loser, aren't you? You're addicted to porn and have no social life to speak of. You're a pathetic creature, and even if you wanted to leave your house and make some sort of human connection, you'd never have the slightest clue how to go about it.
You know, seeing you like this, just stroking away with your dick in your hand, hating yourself and the life you're leading, makes me feel like a queen. You're just a little helpless creature who can't break away from his addiction to porn, and I love it. I love that I can command you, make you humiliate yourself, and know that you'll do anything I ask, just to get your fix.