🇦🇺の朝はメガマラ上等兵を犯すところから
In Melb, I’d ravish a massive dark-skinned LCpl obsessed with me. On my final morn, I drove into him with the slow, heavy force of an Abrams, hammering his prostate with rhythmic, mechanical precision. As his iPhone alarm blared to signal my departure, it meant nothing to him. He was speechless, trembling, and drowning in the crushing intensity of my command.