Wife, kids, responsibility—none of it means shit compared to being a proud, nasty, cock-hungry bimbo faggot who lives for spit, piss, and endless cum on my face. That’s the only future I want.
Load after load after load painted across my face, dripping into my open mouth, crusting on my skin. I want to be coated, soaked, and used until I reek of it.
Drown my face in hard, strong streams of piss—hot, heavy, endless piss flooding my mouth, nose, and eyes until I’m gagging and gasping and still begging for more. I want bukkake cum facials every single day.
And I want it filthy. I want my face treated like a toilet and a cum dump. Spit on me. Hawk thick ropes of spit right in my eyes, on my tongue, dripping off my chin while I smile like the desperate whore I am.
I’m the biggest, most shameless gay faggot and I’m proud of it. The life I want revolves around one thing: a bimbo body with coke up my nose and dick in my holes. I want to be a drugged-out porn slut every single day—high, slutty, empty-headed, and constantly full of cock.
Huge, heavy, fake tits that sit up high and look ridiculous. A fat, plastic ass that pokes out so far it looks like it’s begging to be bent over and used. everything exaggerated & artificial so I look like a walking porno. That’s all I really care about.
This family I have? The wife, the kids? I couldn’t care less. They’re just noise keeping me from the only life that actually matters. I want to run the fuck away, disappear, and get my body ruined into a true bimbo cock-sleeve
any hole, any time, as long as it’s hard and thick and treating me like the worthless cumrag I am. I need constant cock. Every day. Nonstop. If I’m not choking on it, riding it, or getting used by it, I’m not living.
I’m the biggest, proudest, cock-obsessed faggot alive and I don’t give a single fuck who knows it. All I care about is being a gay little slut who lives to worship dick. I want it stuffed down my throat, splitting my ass open, covering my face!