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Cock Whore
Clad in a dress that clings to every curve, i stand before you, my strap-on bulge a monument to your deepest secret. you're nothing but a cock whore, your eyes glazed with the need to worship my girl cock. your existence is reduced to a cock holster for my strap-on, a pathetic spectacle of desperation and desire. i'll take you, use you, and fill you until you remember your place—beneath me, forever aching to be my cock whore.
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