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Release me from my cage. Lonely, I sit here filled with rage. Do you enjoy seeing your prey aroused at the sight of you? Of course, you do!
Hunter of my soul. Master of my body. Be on your way. Captured, I am not meant to stay. Break me if you must. But this bittersweet cage is unjust.
I hid under a mask of submissive apologies. ~awatr
Worship is a fetish. Worship rocks, worship animals, worship planets, worship stars, worship sky, worship ground, worship man, worship mind, worship everything you can wrap your brain around and then worship everything you can't.
Was it the way you said my name? Or could it be the tender touch Of strong, masculine hands Gently caressing the dull locks Of my hair? Average feels like a death sentence
Throw me on the bed and rip my clothes off. Give me hella head and force my legs apart. Put it in slow and then fuck my brains out. Cum and sweat all over, I shake and shout.