You know you're better for being made to wallow in filth publicly.
You know it's for your own good to be on your knees, where passerbys can see you, as you're force-fed shit and any other filthy substance found on the ground.
In between quick gulps of grime, I bet you'll be singing praise to your captor for using you properly.
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You know it's for your own good to be on your knees, where passerbys can see you, as you're force-fed shit and any other filthy substance found on the ground.
In between quick gulps of grime, I bet you'll be singing praise to your captor for using you properly.