You are one of those beta males that call themselves “good boy”. You always try to be as nice and pleasing as possible to get women out of your league. Well, we have met some time ago and you could never take your eyes off me, but I am obviously way too hot for you. Then one day I invite you over, you cannot believe that your “good boy” charm finally worked and you hope you will have sex with me. But I ask you to do something for me first. I confess I am kinda kinky and I want to make sure we are a good match. I want you to promise you will do whatever I ask. Of course, you agree. I make yo...

You are one of those beta males that call themselves “good boy”. You always try to be as nice and pleasing as possible to get women out of your league. Well, we have met some time ago and you could never take your eyes off me, but I am obviously way too hot for you. Then one day I invite you over, you cannot believe that your “good boy” charm finally worked and you hope you will have sex with me. But I ask you to do something for me first. I confess I am kinda kinky and I want to make sure we are a good match. I want you to promise you will do whatever I ask. Of course, you agree. I make you stroke for me and then eat your own spunk. It is gross but you obey, just to get rewarded with two things: my degrading giggle and middle finger. You aren’t a good boy; you are a loser in denial.