How I was made into a personal booty hair razor by my ex

(we broke up) but I totally into hair especially bootyhole hairs and usually when I eat ppl out I go straight for that but today was different he wasn't into me like how he would often be, I couldn't put my finger on it but when night came and we were getting freaky he suggested I eat him out, and me being the alpha in this relationship.. I did- but then he suggested me not to stop until he tells me to... Hours go on and I'm still eating his booty hole hair and that was when I realized "something ain't right" I lift my head with a crook insisted in my neck and asked "yo whatca doing man?" he replied "...." he couldn't answer or look me in my eyes and that was when I knew that he was only using me for my booty hole powers, heart broken- tears fill my eyes as I stand from the bed and walk out planning to NVR speak to him again