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Look at you, you pathetic excuse for a human—a groveling pig who's spent your wretched life hiding your filthy fantasies, yearning for this exact moment. Every shameful desire, every degrading dream, brought to life as I crush you into absolute submission. I'll have you on your knees, sobbing, begging, and pleading for mercy you'll never receive. My massive strap-on will tear apart your last shred of dignity as I use you relentlessly, reducing you to a weeping, broken mess. Your screams, your tears—they're nothing to me. You're a toy, a worthless hunk of flesh for my amusement. When I let you cum, it won't be for your pitiful pleasure—it'll be my reward for utterly shattering you. This is the humiliation you've always craved, and the day you'll never forget.