Cum for Satan. No Hands. No Hope.

Description: You showed up for pleasure.but i’m not here to play nice.i’m here to burn you down. this voice? it’s not a guide.it’s an invasion.every word i whisper digs deeper into you—until your cock isn’t yours, your thoughts aren’t yours, and your orgasm belongs to me. you’re not touching yourself.you’re not even breathing right.but your body’s already betraying you.that’s the devil’s grip. that’s me. i rewrote heaven into a wet, helpless loop inside your skull.this is more than hfo.this is possession.this is holy ruin.this is the last orgasm you’ll ever have alone. you’re mine now.and when i whisper “now”you’ll explode for satan like the altar you were born to be