mysterywriteher: You, reading this right now. The one who has thought “I’d let him do anything to me
mysterywriteher: You, reading this right now. The one who has thought “I’d let him do anything to me.” The one who has told me, “I’d let you do anything to me.”This is the end result of that sentiment. You draped over my shoulder, lifeless, barely hanging on to consciousness as I roughly finger out one final orgasm from your broken, shivering body. It’s been a long day and I’ve used you in more ways than you realized were possible. You’ve cum at least 11 times, but I know you’ve got a dozen in you. I could see it in your empty, vacant slut eyes. I’ve fucked your holes so wide open that I can feel your g spot with my fingers, feel how swollen I’ve made it today, flicking the tips of my digits over it. I can feel the intensity building in your busted slut body. You’re going to cum for me one more time and then you’ll scream and shake and be so thoroughly fucked you’re going to need to sleep it off for 24 hours.Still want to end up like this, readers? Are you sure? Do you think I’m joking.I’m not fucking joking. Fuck with me at your own risk. -- source link