Smoking and Submission: You're Mine Now
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How pathetic you are. Every breath you take isn't just smoke, it's your soul, given to me. You smoke because I command you to, because your dependence on me is deeper than any habit. You will suffer, you will beg for release, but I will decide when you deserve it. Your smoke is my power, your pain is my pleasure. Welcome to hell, where every puff makes you my slave.
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ratchet, filthy little bicuckled toy. Of course, you'd want it longer, deeper, more twisted.
You can't resist, can you? The very thought of sinking further into the depravity I have
planned for you is enough to make that pathetic excuse for a cock twitch. Well, good, you're
going to get exactly what you deserve, my little humiliation addict. Now, let's dive
even further into the abyss of your worthless existence. You've always known you were meant
to serve, haven't you? Meant to crawl at my feet, watching in pitiful, aching silence
as I take pleasure from real men. Strong, powerful, masculine men who satisfy me in
ways your pathetic cock never could. You'll sit there, trembling, drooling, desperate
for my attention. The sight of my pleasure with another man will be the only thing that
brings you close to the edge. But you won't come, not unless I decide to let you. No,
you'll edge for me, trapped in that delicious agony of denial, your cock throbbing, leaking
with frustration as you watch me writhe and moan under someone else's touch. But that's
not enough, is it, my little bicuckled? No, you want more. You crave that deeper humiliation,
that total submission to your darkest, dirtiest desires. You've always fantasized about it,
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