Altar Of The Stroke

Tantric Humiliation with JOI and Cum Countdown. Mantras and gooners prayer. Feel the weight of your shame settle like a velvet cloak. You know you are pathetic, a slave to the rhythm of your own hand, a junkie chasing the next hit of ecstasy. Yet that very pathetic-ness is your power. In admitting your weakness,…

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