Drinking The Toxic Pink Drink
Thursday, 4 February 2016
Sailor - finding your voice
"You're a mess. You're a fucking mess. You're so wet. With you fat whore cunt lips. Slut. Wet pussy. Slut. Whore. You better come for me soon".
Arms pinned, bruising, fingered, fucked by your hand. Leaking like a tap. Throat dry and choked out. Eyes
Bulging and hurting as I touch myself, you stall my breath and I come all over the sheets.
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