I know you look at my blog posts all the time. You check everyday to see if I posted anything. You are so pathetic. You try not to be so obsessed but you can’t get me out of your mind, even if you try. You hear my voice in your ear calling you a pathetic loser and your small, grossly thing between your legs starts to get hard. Ewww.
You tell yourself that you need to get control of yourself but it’s too hard. You know what I give you, no one else does. Every time you leave me, you’re completely drained (in more ways than one) and totally satisfied.
No one knows the real you but me. They have no idea how pathetic you really are. They would be truly shocked to know you would do anything for my dirty asshole.
You know no one has an ass like mine. You’re totally obsessed with how it looks and especially how it tastes. Just take for example right this moment, you can’t control your urge. Even if you try to resist, you can’t. Talk soon, Loser!
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