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Being the cocktard I truly am, speaking of/thinking about hot
piss gets my slit just slimy. It shouldn't. I know it shouldnt. I accept how
disgusting it is to want piss down your throat. Even crave it shot in my ass.
Despite the disgusting nature of it my gash can’t contain its craving for it.
Nothing is as special as piss in my mouth. Facefucking the brain
out of me, replacing it with your recycled beer. Watching as I turn from this
shy, almost innocent being, into a cock drunk dummy. Cross eyed and tongue out
like a retard.
Fingering any hole that you allow. Just having you watch me be a
dumbass for your cock makes my stomach flutter. My mind starts to melt just
thinking about it. Writing it right now is resulting in a slimy stinky hog
cunt.
Could you imagine it? Would you want to?
My filthy fat stupid ass, four fingers down my throat gagging
myself to oblivion with your foot stuck up my ass. Kick fucking me if you will.
Hog lying on the floor flopping like a fish out of water. Ordering it to do all
the smut your mind can conjure.
I'd love to be that hog. Lying on the floor with nothing else on
the brain than pleasing its handler. I want to be dehumanized. Objectified.
Humiliated. I want to feel your power over me at all times.
Make me answer to the name boy. Not girl. For I am not a girl.
I'm a hog. How humiliating is it to have your gender stripped from you?
Replaced by the incorrect version. Fucking only my ass so I get a "boy
cunt" instead of ever using my actual gash.
Sounds an awful lot like heaven if you ask me.
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