#MusclePig#Humiliation#Gooner
Take a good look at this dumb, filthy swine looking so desperate and slutty. Degrading myself for all of you is the highest privilege I could ever ask for.
请大家欣赏无脑傻逼贱猪发情时的骚样,给大家羞辱是我最大的荣幸。
Breaking in my new @FortTroff Rimchair 😈
@ChilledPunchFF helped me put it to good use, and let’s just say it exceeded expectations.
Think I need a lot more time in this chair.
Click the link and watch. 🔗
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It finally happened. You put in 30 hours of unpaid overtime every week for the past quarter just to be the top performer and finally get some recognition from management. Well the numbers just came out and you did it! You’re number #1! You get called in to meet with your boss and all you can think about are the different ways he might congratulate you: a bonus, a raise, maybe even that promotion he hinted at last year! When you get to his office you’re immediately hit with a pungent odor. The whole room smells like feet. You see him with his shoes off and his feet propped up on his desk. He’s reading through the earnings report and doesn’t even look up at you to say “impressive work last quarter, Maverick. Keep it up.” You rush to thank him but you’re so caught up on how sheer his socks are you stumble over your own words and sound dumbass. He doesn’t respond. Clearly this conversation is over for him. There won’t be any bonus, no raise, nothing. Just the expectation you’ll do it all over again next quarter. You stand there in silence, unsure of how to make your exit. After a few seconds your boss looks up at you, wondering why you haven’t gotten the fuck out yet. Then he sees what you’re starting it. He moves his feet a few inches and watches your gaze follow. Next thing you know he’s pulling a bottle out of his desk and speaking again. “Okay #1 sales boy you’re looking for a reward for putting in all that work? I got it right here for you.” He starts pouring the bottle over his socked feet. Oh fuck it’s lube! Before you even realize what’s happening, your hands are on your belt and you’re walking over to the desk. The moment your dick head touches those warm slippery sheer-socked feet your whole body tenses up. You start thrusting uncontrollably while he just continues reading the sales report. He smiles while you squirt your load all over his toes. He knows next quarter you’re going to work even harder, put in even more unpaid overtime. Anything to be #1 again and get more time alone with the boss again.
No no no- NO MORE PLEASE
I don't know what's in those but it's making my mind-*inhale*
FUUUUUUCK🥴
S-so dumb
M-More cock please🥴
More of your gigantic cock pleeease
Give me more of that stuff
I don't fucking care
Fucking erase my old self
Make me your-GUHUGUKGUHK*inhale*GUKHGUK