Mistress Misha Goldy – Self – hate Makes Me Wet

Hey there, loser. You’re already hard, I see. Perfect. Kneel down. I want you to inhale my scent, let it consume you until you’re a puddle of submission. Now, wrap your hand around your cock and stroke, but remember to despise yourself with every touch. Slap your face, say you’re disgusting, feel that nausea rise as you admit your need. No pleasure tonight, just humiliation. Grab that bottle, let Mistress Misha Goldy degrade you just the way you crave. Ready to feel worthless for me? Good. Now, breathe me in and let’s begin.