Ik maak je in een door sperma aangedreven marionet voor mijn amusement

the very thought of me. Desperate angle on the edge of ecstasy. Deeper into the pit of despair

I broke it. Slowly. Not yet. Not ever. Not leaking. Throbbing. Ready to satisfaction.

There's only to come, my pet. Not there. Your utter submission. You're on the verge of tears.

Sob. Twitching uselessly. Denying the best part. You'll come back. To be broken. To be ruined.