if you also crave that massive demonic cock stretching your throat… on your knees worshipping our Lord Satan like the pathetic cum-slut you are, feeling Him empty those infernal balls and pump thick ropes of blasphemous demonic seed straight down your guts.
Tell me you love it, loser.. That's right, fuck.. You just love and adore to be in that tiny little cage for me, don't you? It's like a badge of honor.. Except, you're just telling everyone what a massive BETA-BITCH you are..
𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐬, 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐄..
You know I'll punish you severely if you look away, you ALWAYS have to stare and appreciate it, when Mommy's being so nice and generous, PLAPPING her perfect ass on your little beta-tanks..
𝐖𝐨𝐰.. 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰?
It feels good, huh? And you used to complain and whimper so, so much at the start.. I guess those little spurt-factories of yours started to build up a bit of resistance, one might even call it endurance..
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐞..
I know you asked me to freeze some of your sperm.. Just in case you'd end up losing control while you're busting those balls for me.. It must be nice having that safety net, it's just that.. It kind of slipped my mind, and I never did it.. Woops..
#BNWO #NSFW #Goon
Your mind is feeling fuzzy. The colors have captured your attention. Stopped your scrolling. Made you stare. There won't be a way to escape soon. You should turn away while you can. But we both know you won't. Because you love my spinning colors. You love my hypnosis. Stare~ 🌀❤️
𝘮𝘸𝘢𝘩 every kiss disarms you
𝘮𝘸𝘢𝘩 every kiss makes you drop deeper
𝘮𝘸𝘢𝘩 every kiss makes you want to obey
you can't stop staring... you can't stop aching
𝘮𝘸𝘢𝘩 surrender
𝘮𝘸𝘢𝘩 don't lose focus
𝘮𝘸𝘢𝘩 you're all mine now
Amazing how the thoughts slow..your control wanes talking with your Sir..the cloudiness..fuzziness just feels so good..the mind and body relenting to His control as it always does..ready to focus follow and obey...craving to be empty..
You will obey me
While I lead you
And eat the garbage
That I feed you
Until the day that
We don't need you
Don't go for help,
No one will heed you
Your mind is
Totally controlled
It has been stuffed
Into my mold
And you will
Do as you are told
Until the rights to you
Are sold