You tried to quit did you? Tried to walk away, yet something brought you right back to my doorstep. Here you are, hard as a rock, trembling, shivers shooting down your spine, ready and willing to kneel before me and beg for my mercy. I laugh because I knew you would be back, even if you try to stray you will always come back. You can’t leave me, even if you delete your store, try to scrub me from your memory, and vow to never speak of me, you can’t leave me because I’m burned in your subconscious. No matter what you do, or how hard you try, every time you touch your cock you think of me. Ev...

You tried to quit did you? Tried to walk away, yet something brought you right back to my doorstep. Here you are, hard as a rock, trembling, shivers shooting down your spine, ready and willing to kneel before me and beg for my mercy. I laugh because I knew you would be back, even if you try to stray you will always come back. You can’t leave me, even if you delete your store, try to scrub me from your memory, and vow to never speak of me, you can’t leave me because I’m burned in your subconscious. No matter what you do, or how hard you try, every time you touch your cock you think of me. Every moment that you get horny—you think of me. You open your wallet... you think of me. Every little moment throughout the day seems to whisper “Harley”. You know that there is nothing better in the life than being owned by me. Being my good little stroker pay pig, and submitting yourself to me completely. And I'm about to remind you why you will never leave ;)