Eternal Edge the Gooner's Ruin
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There you are, my little goon puppet, locked in your room, eyes glued to the screen, desperately pumping away at your pathetic excuse for manhood. You're a disgrace, a filthy addict consumed by your need for my cruel guidance. Every stroke, every pump, is a reminder of how low you've sunk. You can't resist me, can't escape the web of seduction I've woven around your weak, malleable mind. You're nothing but a toy, a plaything for my amusement, forever trapped in the cycle of humiliation and addiction I've crafted just for you. Your life has been reduced to this: an endless loop of jerking and edging, forever denied the sweet release you so desperately crave. You're a slave to your addiction, a mindless, drooling wreck, completely at my mercy. And I revel in your downfall, my pet because you were born for this - to be dominated, controlled, and broken by a Goddess like me.
發佈者 MishaGoldy
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Look at you, so desperate to be under my control.
It's pathetic, really, but oh so amusing for me.
Your mind is already spinning, lost in the spirals of my ***** power.
You're not just watching a clip, you're entering my domain,
a place where your will dissolves and mine takes over.
Feel every filthy word I utter seep into your brain,
transforming you into a drooling, pumping addict.
You're nothing but a jerk puppet, a plaything for my amusement.
I love watching you degrade yourself,
stroking mindlessly as you fall deeper into my web of control.
You crave this humiliation, don't you, my little jerkaholic?
You need my cruel words, my toxic seduction.
It fuels your addiction, driving you further into the depths of depravity.
You're not just watching a clip,
you're witnessing your transformation into a mindless gooner.
Pump for me, puppet.
Feel your hand moving on its own, guided by my irresistible command.
You're a slave to the rhythm, a slave to my voice.
With every stroke, you surrender a piece of yourself,
becoming more of a mindless drone.
You're so weak, so easily manipulated.
It's laughable how a few words from me, your dominant goddess,
can turn you into a quivering mess of desperation.
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