Non la sorrerai mai

That's. You come to the feet of your mistress to seek comfort about how she simply looked you in the eye and left with someone much better than you, but you're wrong, nothing better than a manipulable cuckold at my feet. She is better off without you, more beautiful, more radiant, sexier, and more successful. And guess what? I know from a good source that she fucks with your boss, with your friends, with your coworkers, with your father. Simply because she can do it and you won't be able to stop her. They all whisper to each other about your premature ejaculation problem and small penis, they understand why she left you. Now the only consolation you have left is to imagine her fucking another man while you jerk off holding that image in your head, another type of hurt, the one that generates the most pleasure.