Your mouth just watered looking at this. Don't fucking lie.
Sir Dominic Scott
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Gonna pin you down by your throat, spit in your face, and pump your cunt full of My seed. You'll be begging Me to stop but your slutty fuckhole will be clenching, milking every drop out of My fat cock.
When you act like a little whore in front of a camera it gets Daddy's big purple rapecock excited.
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11 days uncummed, pumped and edged soaked in Albo everyday. I don’t think he’s very happy at the moment..
Two workouts and full of fuckin' protein. Dad is growing.
Gonna be fucking hilarious watching all you addicted little cunts miss midnight entirely cause you're too busy huffing poppers and stroking to My hypno files. Miss the countdown. Miss the fireworks. Start 2026 exactly how you'll spend it: braindead and porn isolated.
Put it at the back of your throat, mentally. Close your eyes, now drag your mouth off it very, very slowly. Then open your eyes. Cockthoughts, cunts. Right there.
There is a special kind of fag out there who is 100% resigned to its fate. it doesnt resist, no matter how much it hurts, no matter how humiliating it is. it always has this stoic, delighted, giggling expression on its face as its repeatedly broken down by Me.
The urge to take a virgin porn addict under My wing and teach it, through a series of deeply modifying private files, to avoid sex until the day it fucking dies. At all costs. A deep psychological fear of penetration. Keep it living in filth, stoned, perma-limp.
I wanna make you a file so poisonous you can’t speak without slurring your words afterwords. A file so fuckin’ rooting you’re void of any sort of personality outside of obtaining attention from Me. I wanna own your fucking brain in a little plastic box.