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I’ll make sure you swallow it all!
You were never in control. You have a whole life, married with brats, and you can’t help but seek out a woman with a cock. You need a girl to pound your ass.
And I’m happy to give it to you. I want to watch you tremble and beg for every inch as I take you to the brink of ecstasy and back again.
But the question is, should I expose your dirty little secret to the world? Should I milk every last drop of your humiliation and shame, painting you as the cock-obsessed, depraved pervert you are?
The thought alone makes me giggle. I imagine sending an email of my thick shaft down your throat to the Misses. Would she call you a faggot when she sees your need to claim for me to claim you?
Imagine the looks on her face when she hears about your Phone sex fetish, when she learns that you’ve been searching for a woman with a cock to match your own twisted desires.
The ridicule, the judgment, the disgust – it would be music to my ears as I watch you squirm and cringe, your pride shattered by the weight of your own depravity.
And yet, part of me wants to keep you all to myself, to savor the power I hold over you, to relish in the depths of your submission.
After all, a cock like mine is a rare and precious thing, and I’ve grown quite fond of using it to reduce strong, proud men to quivering, menstruating messes at my feet.
So for now, your dirty little secret remains safe with me. But don’t think for a second that I won’t exploit it when the time is right, when the opportunity arises to expose you for the cock-crazed, desperate slut you truly are.
Until then, continue to worship me, to beg for my cock, and to keep your filthy desires hidden away, where only I can see them.



















