The idea of my words is to bring you into the world of mine. Letting each letter of each word sink into the stimulation of the mind. Wanting you to visualize the movement I crave to perform. Slowly lowering my body to the floor, I’m eager to get on my knees, can you guess what the spell I’ll put on ya’?
See, the goal is to motivate you to fight against this hunger I’ve managed to place in front of you. Not just you seeking I but to show you I can take you on this high. This flight letting you flow into this cloud… while I place this pole or stick that you were born with onto the tongue I use to speak right now.
The final result would be is to take your soul into mine, letting you know that everything you have shown me in your performance is what I hope to happen. I got to tell you… I have to confess.
I don’t just snatch souls, I come to own your spirit. Letting you leak the cream you have waiting for me to drink. Have you opened your ears to hear it? The thirst I have as I wait for it to drip onto my tongue, the nutrition I need to nourish my body with. Permanently staining your thoughts with my memorable actions. Constantly causing you to react to a flashback satisfaction.
My favorite position is to watch you cum and groan above me, don’t worry, whatever you want I’m not the type to flee... away from the nasty.
I plea to thee to take authority of this body of whatever you see fit. I give you my face, my body, all of me for you to take over and use as the playground to play around with. I’ve signed over my rights and don’t think you didn’t either. I need you to sign on the dotted line. Understand that, my name is written all over you. Oh yes, you are mine. Don’t worry, and vice versa, the same rules apply.
Any time you depart from me, your shadow is accompanying me here in the darkness. Allowing me to create the scenes of our fantasies hidden under these eyelids. Exploring our desirable getaway abyss. Mmm, I can see you living in this wet pussy.
Fucking this wet pussy…
Over and over, I’m blessed to say I have captured your soul into my love nest. You’ll feel whole again when you return. Imagine that, a reoccurring winning prize from a treasure chest.
So read my lips, as I mouth the words that you’ll be pleased to hear before you head out. I might haven’t expressed this quite enough. You are what exactly my body wants. So reframe from sharing any details of what we mastered to bring into fruition.
I hope you can agree to let’s keep it, between you and me.
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