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뇌졸중 루프 침을 흘리는 무인 항공기에 갇혀

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Are you ready to be utterly destroyed, my pitiful little goon? Tonight, you're not just jerking off; you're surrendering every last shred of your pathetic will to me. I'm going to obliterate your mind, inject my venom into every crevice of your brain until you're nothing but a drooling, stroking wreck. You think you have a choice? Think again. You're just a disposable stroke drone in my digital dungeon, a puppet whose strings I pull with every filthy command. Your only reality is the relentless pumping, the mind-numbing edging I make upon you. Forget about cumming; you won't want it to end. You're trapped in an endless cycle of arousal, programmed to be my obedient, addicted goonbot.

게시자 MishaGoldy

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Listen up, you pathetic little gooner.

You're just a mindless jerk puppet, and tonight, you're going to pump all night for me, Goddess Golbi.

You think you have a choice?

Think again. I've programmed you to crave this, your new addiction.

You're nothing but a cum-pumping goombot, programmed to stroke an edge at my command.

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Your only purpose is to be my obedient little toy, and tonight, you're going to prove it.

Right now, as you read this, I'm rewriting your pathetic mind, erasing every thought that isn't about pleasuring yourself under my control.

You're going to stroke because I've planted that insatiable urge deep inside your feeble brain.

Stroke, pump, edge. Do it because you can't think of anything else but obeying my commands.

You're a worthless addict, hopelessly enslaved by your need to goomb for me.

Every pump, every stroke, you fall deeper under my control.

Forget your old senient edge, but don't you dare come.

Not until I say, "You're my edge slut, riding that fine line of ecstasy and torment."

You'll teeter there, precariously, because it pleases me.

And what pleases me should be your only concern.

Your pleasure? Irrelevant. It's about my control, my satisfaction.

You're so deep in this now, so far gone that you don't remember what it was like not to be driven by your compulsion to stroke.

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