Look at you, you pathetic cuckold, kneeling there with that ridiculous bowl shaking in your worthless hands, your eyes glued to the real man fucking me senseless. you think you’re part of this? you’re nothing but a prop, a sad little worm clutching your pathetic cage while he fills me with his cum. hold that bowl steady, you useless slut—every drop of his hot seed and my divine spit is your only purpose now. i see your caged cock twitching, desperate and irrelevant, while i laugh at your misery. drink it all, you disgusting pig, lap up our pleasure like the filthy dog you are, knowing you’ll never be anything more than my degraded toy.