He thinks of you a the lowest of the low, when he thinks of you at all. Not even worthy of helping him bust a nut. You are nothing but a cum rag to him. A thing to wipe off the expended jizz after he strokes his fat cock to completion.

You don’t care. It is a privileged to serve this stud, however he sees fit.  Even if it means being thought of as nothing more than a jizz mop for his body. Once you have licked up his spent spooge, he gives you no more thought than he would a dirty, cum filled Kleenex. Just something to be discarded, now that it has served its purpose.