Disciples on their knees, made to put their money where their mouth is and crawl. Degradation of pride, ego reduced to nothing. Tear-filled eyes looking up between webbed lashes, held on that razorβs edge of desperation and fear. Mind and bodyβbroken. Fall from grace for me.
No matter how many times you say youβre going to quit, filthy pigs always come crawling back. That feeling of never being good enough, sated by the few seconds it takes to empty your bankload in a state of undeserved ecstasy. You were made for this, thank me for your misery.
@GothCharlotte@MissDidiDomme I find it so strange these days that you can search most tweets and hundreds of people have posted the same bloody thing. The internet truly is a graveyard.
I never imagined I would find such a devout submissive when I was first starting out, but fate put @C4llie_909 on her knees for me. Hereβs to the next 25k.
Lonely? Pathetic? Want to feel that worthless thing between your legs twitch in desperation?
Bring your wallet to us on all fours, money between your teeth and make yourself useful by funding our cult leaders.
What's better than trying to fit that useless mouth around a heel far bigger than your pathetic excuse of a cock?
You can only dream about the paradise between my thighs; all you're worthy of is licking the dirt from the sole of my boot.
Disciples on their knees, made to put their money where their mouth is and crawl. Degradation of pride, ego reduced to nothing. Tear-filled eyes looking up between webbed lashes, held on that razorβs edge of desperation and fear. Mind and bodyβbroken. Fall from grace for me.