You opened this already leaking...

You did not come here to recover.

You came here because the hours you already b*rn on that c*ck still feel like nothing, and you want the d*mage to go deeper.

You want the kind of overload that ruins you for a real body. P*rn-soaked wiring. Cheap dopamine. A d*ck that only stands for pixels and a voice like mine. You want PIED like it is a trophy.And you are stroking while you admit it.

That is how cooked you already are.Your pulse is jumping in your throat.

Your grip keeps tightening. You keep calling this a clip. Your body keeps calling you a liar. That throb answers me before your brain finishes the thought.

You do not want a healthy c*ck. You want a ruined one.

You want to pump so long and so st*pid that a living girl could crawl into your lap and nothing would happen... but a loop of moaning, bouncing, and filthy talk would make you leak like a broken tap.That thought is already b*rning. You notice it...you chase it. You hate how much you like chasing it.

Keep stroking anyway. Pump that goon stick like it does not belong to you anymore.

his is not a weekend binge. This is a collapse.

You are going to play my mailtimer game. If it lands in my inbox, you have automatically signed my three-month goon addiction contract. If I win, you goon for three hours a day for three months.

Every single day.

No off days.

No weekends.

Ninety days locked in.

And I am going to make you worse...so much worse.

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