thegoddesselectra

The cage clicks… and something in your brain finally breaks.
Bull moans echo while thick creampies drip. Your tongue already knows its

You're being rewritten. BBC pulses in your veins. Mantras seep. Edges stolen. Denial deepens. Vanilla gone. BBC-locked. Play. Swallow.

You booked the suite.
You imagined me in it.
But when he showed up… I gave it all to him.
You’re not on this trip.
You’re just watching it

He didn’t even have to look at me. Didn’t have to speak. Didn’t even have to fuck me. His hands knew exactly where to go.
Meanwhile, you’re