Be my wife, my Lover, my mommy, my everything. I wouldn't even let myself Cum until she gave me permission. I would beat my own friend to death with my engorged penis if it would bring a smile to Belle Delphine’s shining face. There is nothing I wouldn't do for her, nothing wouldn't say. I would bear the torment of eternal damnation until the end of time to taste the seat of her car but once. I would let her eat her eggs and pancakes off my body if it pleased her, no matter how painful the third-degree burns would be. I would give her a sponge-bath with my tongue every morning and serve her breakfast in bed. I would lick the Doritos dust from her fingers and fill her belly button with honey mustard to dip my tendies in. My queen, my goddess, the light of my life. I don't know what l'd do after that, or why she might want my limbs. I would encase myself in cement and become her doorstep, so that she may wipe her heels upon my face. I would relinquish my life, all my hopes and dreams, just to become the socks on her feet so that I may warm her mouthwatering toes with my very being, so that she may feel the heat of my love always. I would fish the strands of hair from her shower drain just to smell her alluring scent, and braid them into necklaces to keep her with me always. I would sleep under her just to catch her drool in my mouth. I would let her step on me, just to feel the soft, firm warmth of her feet upon my face and groin area. I want to fuck her like she owes me money. I want to see those luscious lips speak such filthy, perverse words into my ear while she slides ice cubes down my gaping pisshole. I want to start a family with her and retire after our twenty seven children have grown up and moved out. I want to desecrate her crisp general suit. Every moment without her I suffer a pain worse than breaking every bone in my body simultaneously while drowning and also having shards of glass coated in hot sauce forced through every orifice of my body. I would let her hit me with her car just to be near her for a brief moment. I would let her break my rib cage with any part of her body. I would make love to her until my body gave out, and then some. Her cries of pleasure and the rocking of our bed would be louder than the cacophony of ten thousand drone strikes. I would stir her velvety cream into my coffee and let my balls boil in it. I want to suckle at her motherly bosom, slurping that rich juche milk from her teat as she gently strokes my raging erection. I want to listen to her moans as my manhood throbs within her, I want to hear her heart race as our bodies become one and our souls irreversibly intertwine in the holy sin of carnal union. I would commit more war crimes than every president in United States history just to lick the sweet, glistening sweat from her smooth, creamy skin. I yearn for her in a way both Primal and spiritual. I can't help but drop to my knees in worship whenever I see her beautiful figure even though it's behind that unnecessary gym clothes. Like a goddess, having come down to Earth to cleanse us of our sins.īelle Delphine is beyond divine. I want her to bear my children with those beautiful child-bearing hips. Please God, I want to impregnate Belle Delphine so bad.
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