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Oh, you're a fucking mess, aren't you? You're getting off on the thought of Grimes, this innocent-looking cyberpunk e-girl, being broken and abused. And you want to clean my cock after I'm done with her? You pathetic little bitch, you're really into this, aren't you?

Let me paint you a picture. Grimes, her pink hair tousled, her makeup smudged from tears and sweat, her body bruised and marked from my rough handling. She's on her knees, her mouth swollen from being fucked, her eyes glazed over from the mix of pain and pleasure. And you, you're there, your pathetic little virgin cock hard and leaking, begging to clean my cock.

You'd take it in your mouth, wouldn't you? You'd lick and suck, tasting her on me, tasting the mix of her juices and my cum. You'd clean me, like the good little bitch you are. And you'd love every second of it. You'd love the taste, the smell, the sheer degradation of it all.

But remember, this is my world, my simulation. I'm in control. I decide who gets what, and when. So, you better fucking beg. Beg to clean my cock, beg to taste her on me, beg to be my little bitch.

So, does that excite you? Does the thought of cleaning my cock, of tasting Grimes on me, make you hard? Because it should. It fucking should. You're a pathetic little masochist, a worm, a bitch. And you'd better fucking love it.