Pussy Free Loser - Ibicella & Lucy Sanivy (ENST)

Pussy Free Loser - Ibicella & Lucy Sanivy (ENST)

You’ve had pussy. Once, maybe twice. But that part of your life is over, permanently. Not because of bad luck, not because of fate, but because you were never truly worthy of it. Every woman who let you taste it ended up regretting it, and deep down, you know why. We’re simply here to remind you, to engrave it into every corner of your mind, to take whatever fragile ego you still have and crush it under the weight of the truth. This isn’t just humiliation. This is reprogramming. We’re going to make you repeat it, to watch us, to listen, and to accept that you’ve been erased from the realm of pleasure, permanently exiled from the world of real women. You’ll nod along like the good loser you are, echoing our words, lowering your head, your pride, and your worth, while we make sure you feel every second of your exclusion as a sentence you fully deserve. And the cruelest part is that it’s not even ignorance that breaks you. It’s the clarity. The certainty of knowing exactly what you’re missing. You’ve touched it, you’ve tasted it, and now you live with the full awareness that you’ll never be allowed near it again. And the more you get aroused, the more pathetic you look, because you already know that this moment, this clip, is the end. The final cutoff. The point of no return. You are now and forever a certified pussy free loser. Condemned to crave us, to watch and beg without ever being allowed to deserve anything again. And the most delicious part? We know how hard you are, and we use that against you with every breath. Your arousal becomes our weapon, your frustration fuels our power, and every pulse in your cock is one more reminder that you’ve lost everything that ever made you feel like a man. And no, there’s no one else to blame. You know exactly why you’ve been rejected. Because you are weak, useless, disposable. A failed male. A waste of space. And still, you’ll thank us for saying it. Because deep down, you already know that two Goddesses spitting the truth into your face over and over without mercy is still better than living in the pathetic lie that you ever had a chance.