От Пролива к гею перепрограммирование 4, и оральная тренировка

Seeing the men line up, each eager for their turn with you, brings a devilish grin to my face. How quaint it is, watching you on your hands and knees, shaking with anticipation and fear. "Did you ever think it would come to this?" I ask, my voice a soft purr. "Did you ever imagine that one day you'd be here, on display, offering yourself to a parade of men?" "You used to strut around, all cocky and confident," I say, my voice laced with mockery. "You thought you were the one in control. But look at you now." I circle you like a predator, taking in the sight of your vulnerable, exposed ass. "You're nothing but a toy, a hole to be filled. And the best part? You love it. You're begging for it." As the first man steps up, I watch your face contort in a mix of fear and pleasure. "Open wide," I instruct, my voice cold and demanding. "Show us all what a good little slut you can be."