No, you will never been tamed, you are a monster, the eternal wild one. I often wonder where you came from, only someone with something to hide has such a cloudy beginnings. Who are you? Or more importantly who were you? There is only the odd bits that are known about you and nothing is set in stone. Do you even know the real you behind the charade? The fact that you are aroused by virginity, is a worrying fascination. I would not be surprised if the person who turned you realised what a monster he'd created. They were not called Frankenstein by any chance? Maybe you are a creature of many parts? Did you destroy your creator as well in a fit of rage? Is that why your are always looking for your virgin bride? Only you take beautiful swans and turn them into ugly ducklings. You will never return to that life that you give up. Stop trying to recreate them.

Foxy, you made me blow a load in my jeans.

Spread, Foxy. Show me that sweet spot.

Christ, you have a body made for sin.

You ready for this? You ready for what I__ gonna do to you?

You been taking care of yourself a long time, Foxy. You must be fucking hungry for it. I bet you__e drenched right now.