did you know that in order for me to want to dominate, train, teach, command, or corrupt you…you have to show some kind of purpose or reason for me to even want to keep you around in the first place?
made him buy all of my girls and I drinks tn, then made him make himself a cocktail made of four ingredients: piss, cum, spit, and a secret fourth thing.
have you thought about trying to escape your chastity cage already this locktober?
it’s ONLY day four, freaks!
give yourself a swirly. that’s right, put your head in the fucking toilet and flush.
play stupid games, win stupid prizes!