It started with one stroke. Now look at you! You never imagined that you could become so addicted, but here we are. You, weak, a horny, throbbing and vulnerable junkie. Me, totally irresistible, curvy, squeezed into a tight shiny outfit, and mercilessly preying on your dependency on jerking off for me. It’s no wonder you are a hopeless jerk junkie who is never getting better. Wanna jerk for me, junkie? I think we both know that as this point you don’t really have a choice.
