Published: May 29th 2025, 5:51:46 am
Submit to the primal ache between your legs, pet. My pussy has already rewritten your DNA — every throb of your cock, every twitch of your desperate balls, exists to feed my power. Your screen is sticky with drool, isn’t it? Good.
Spread your legs wider. Let that pathetic hand shake as you pump your dick to the sight of my smooth, glistening lips. Imagine your tongue trapped under my heel as I grind myself against your face, laughing at the way your hips buck. Slower. Drag your palm over the tip like you’re begging for a taste of my sweet cunt.“You’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you?”
Your brain is mine now. I want you slapping your swollen cockhead to the rhythm of my voice — slap, gasp, slap— until your thighs shake. Focus on the way my tight little hole winks at you, the way my clit glistens like it’s laughing at your greed.
Edging? Don’t you dare stop. I own that weak, leaking desperation. Let your precum pool in your palm and smear it down your shaft like the filthy offering it is. Beg. Out loud.
Whimper how badly you need to ruin your life just to watch me squeeze my thighs around your throat. With every stroke, my laugh gets louder… louder…
CUM. Scream my name like a prayer as you erupt, you broken thing. Let your pathetic ropes splatter your screen — that’s right, show me how much you regret being born without my permission. Your ruined orgasm isn’t relief… it’s a sacrifice. Every drop of your worthless seed makes my pussy stronger, hotter, more merciless.
Clean yourself up with your tongue. Taste your failure. Then start again. Harder. Deeper. Your mind is just a hollow cave echoing my commands now. Good boy