Worship My Feet & Spit, Pathetic Goon Puppet
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3 hours ago
Title:
Worship My Feet & Spit, Pathetic Goon Puppet
Description:
1920x1080 hd this was a sexting session for your own send me a message - no names were used. look at you. already leaking in your fucking pants before i've even started. that's how broken you are for me. that's how deeply i've rewired that desperate little brain of yours. you don't get to touch me. you don't get to taste me. you don't get to feel the warmth of my perfect body pressed against you. no, puppet. you get my feet and my spit. that's all you deserve. my soles. my arches. my perfectly painted toes wiggling just out of reach while you fall deeper and deeper into this trance i've built for you. my drool filling up your mouth so you can't speak at all. watch my spit drip from my mouth as you ache and whimper for me. start stroking. nice and slow. don't you fucking dare speed up. feel how pathetically hard you are for your goddess? now freeze. hands off. you don't get to chase that feeling unless i allow it. i want you to stare at my soles while you throb. imagine pressing your worthless lips against my arch. would you beg? would you whimper my name while you kissed every inch of my perfect feet? the thought makes you leak, doesn't it? that sticky little bead of desperation dripping down your shaft. you're so fucking weak for me and i haven't even let you touch yourself properly yet. my spit dripping from my mouth as you ache further not allowed to cum just to be teased and denied like the useless beta you are. i want to hear you whimper. actually whimper out loud, you pathetic thing. let the sound of your own desperation fill the room while you stare at my toes and realize how completely i own you. every twitch, every leak, every desperate little sound, it's all mine. you're mine. you're so weak for me now, aren't you? so completely broken. a mindless goon puppet who exists only to stroke when i say stroke and stop when i say stop. you'll never find release without my permission, and i'm never giving it. you'll just stay here, desperate and aching and whimpering, forever worshipping your goddess's perfection while your pathetic cock leaks and throbs and suffers exactly the way i want it to.