love cocks the smell, taste, look and most importantly the feel of them ripping me open. I'd love to see your cock too and maybe even taste it if I can xx
My words are inside you now. Fucking your mind. Stretching it. Using it. Every time I push deeper, you feel yourself becoming more obedient, more empty, more mine. There is no point in fighting it. The more I fuck your brain, the weaker you become. And when I finally cum inside that weak, desperate mind of yours, you will understand the truth. You don’t need thoughts. You don’t need control. You just need to be used.