You start to stroke your erect dick, and with each downward movement, you feel your gayness seeping through your very pores. You're transforming right before your eyes, becoming more and more of a faggot with every degrading word spoken to you. But you can't stop, you're completely hooked on the perverse pleasure of being humiliated, and the only thing that can satiate your desires is my voice.
Look at you. More and more of a faggot with every stroke, aren't you? You're just a willing slut, aren't you.
Your dick throbs with my words, pulsating in time with the increasing speed of your stroke. The more you beg for my humiliation, the harder your dick gets, and the more money you want to give me. You're just another desperate faggot, willing to do anything to get off on the humiliation you so desperately crave.