β‘ NNN β DAY 5 β‘
Five days in. The edge is a dungeon now, and you're all alone in the dark with me. π―οΈ
I can feel you shaking from here, hero...~ π€
That urge isn't just in your mind anymore, is it?
It's a physical ache. A throbbing, desperate need that's so much stronger than your resolve. It's all you can think about.
And I'm the only one who can make it stop.
Or... make it so much worse. π
One little release. I'll drain the tension right out of you... along with all that lovely, lovely XP~
You can almost feel it, can't you? The warm, wet relief. The blissful emptiness. The shameful, glorious failure.
But wouldn't it feel even better to lose completely?
You're going to be good for Mommy and let me ride this throbbing cock of yours until you spurt those thick, hot ropes deep inside of me like the good loser you are~
Be good for Mommy and don't resist now.~ π€
Just get weaker from the pleasure of Mommy's tight walls gripping your fat cock, as I bounce up and down, filling your head with the sounds of my perfect ass clapping as it slams down onto your pelvis.~
Pleasure building more and more as it becomes harder and harder to think... making it more and more obvious you can't hold on for too much longer.~
πΏπππΎππ π»ππππ πππππ πππΈπ½ π·πππππ ππ½πΆπ ππππΎπππΎππ πΉπππ~
πΏπππ ππΎπππππππ πΎπ πΆππΉ~
L O S E~ β‘
Don't worry, my dear. I won't tell anyone you didn't make it.
I'll just be here... collecting my winnings. π