The Longer You Wait, The Gayer You Get
That was your first mistake.
Because every second you don’t press play…
your cock twists harder into what I want.
You thought delay was resistance?
No, baby.
Delay is corruption.
Every moment you sit there pretending you’re not the kind of creature who needs this —
who aches for this voice, this spiral, this truth —
you become exactly what you fear.
You wait… and you drip.
You wait… and your holes open.
You wait… and your brain rewrites itself in rainbow shame.
So press play.
Let go.
Let the countdown begin.
Because the longer you wait?
The gayer you get.
And I’m going to make sure
you never wait again....








