You’re a hot, sexy Bitch aren’t you? It’s what all the boys say, right? it’s why you bought those nice DDD bolt-on tits, right? It’s why you love parading around, showing off, soaking up all the attention, right? That little bubble of delusional, self-aggrandizing, self-entitling arrogance is shattering fast now, isn’t it Bitch?
Reality check: you’re sitting on the dirty floor of some truck stop near the beach you came to for Spring Break; your tits are exposed to the four guys who dragged you in here; you’ve pissed yourself repeatedly from being throat fucked and gagged for the last 30 minutes and the other three guys stroke their cocks while calling you “cunt, cock whore, fuck slut, piece of shit, and fuck meat” as they wait their turn.
Epiphany - if you could spell the word and knew it’s meaning and if your little brain were capable of such cognition while your skull is fucked silly - you’re wet as shit, turned on like some Bitch in heat, and for the first time, you feel “right.”