She just grins and presses Her Tits together even tighter, squeezing a gasp out of you. All concept of time has gone out the window. Has it been two minutes or two hours since She smothered your cock and your thoughts with Her Huge Tits? The pleasure was overriding all your senses.
“Your Tits… so Huge…”
Your babbling makes Her smile widen further. Incoherent words dribble out of your mouth, words you’ve heard before many times. Fireworks are going off in your head, explosions of ecstasy breaking your mental barriers. Your nightly conditioning is never this intense, but it has been almost two weeks since Goddess has let you cum. The pleasure hits you faster, hits you harder, sinks you deeper.
“need… Tits… cum… Goddess…”
She bounces Her Tits faster, turning your brain white hot with pleasure. You groan as your eyes lock back on to Her Tits. Up and down. Up and Down. You know she is speaking to you. You feel Her voice more than you can hear it though. Her words reverberating throughout your body. She is your world. Her Tits, your reason for living. Nothing makes you happier, gives you more pleasure, than Her Tits. Her Tits
“up… down… Tits…”
All you feel are Her Tits. All you feel is Her voice. All you feel is Her Control. There is nothing else. You aren’t capable of knowing anything else. Her Tits are so huge, there isn’t room for anything else. Only Her Tits, Her Voice, Her Control. Even if you were able to muster another thought, you had no desire to. Her Tits are the only thing you need. The assault on your senses relentlessly continues.
“Goddess… Tits… Tits… Tits….”
Your babbling slows to a trickle. The pleasure so intense you can hardly feel it anymore. You don’t even know if you want to cum anymore. You don’t know anything. You’re just sitting there, floating. Smothered in Her Softness. Lost. Vacant. Blank. You sink back into your chair. Her Tits still bouncing on your cock. Her Voice still rewriting your mind.
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“please…”
She just grins and presses Her Tits together even tighter, squeezing a gasp out of you. All concept of time has gone out the window. Has it been two minutes or two hours since She smothered your cock and your thoughts with Her Huge Tits? The pleasure was overriding all your senses.
“Your Tits… so Huge…”
Your babbling makes Her smile widen further. Incoherent words dribble out of your mouth, words you’ve heard before many times. Fireworks are going off in your head, explosions of ecstasy breaking your mental barriers. Your nightly conditioning is never this intense, but it has been almost two weeks since Goddess has let you cum. The pleasure hits you faster, hits you harder, sinks you deeper.
“need… Tits… cum… Goddess…”
She bounces Her Tits faster, turning your brain white hot with pleasure. You groan as your eyes lock back on to Her Tits. Up and down. Up and Down. You know she is speaking to you. You feel Her voice more than you can hear it though. Her words reverberating throughout your body. She is your world. Her Tits, your reason for living. Nothing makes you happier, gives you more pleasure, than Her Tits. Her Tits
“up… down… Tits…”
All you feel are Her Tits. All you feel is Her voice. All you feel is Her Control. There is nothing else. You aren’t capable of knowing anything else. Her Tits are so huge, there isn’t room for anything else. Only Her Tits, Her Voice, Her Control. Even if you were able to muster another thought, you had no desire to. Her Tits are the only thing you need. The assault on your senses relentlessly continues.
“Goddess… Tits… Tits… Tits….”
Your babbling slows to a trickle. The pleasure so intense you can hardly feel it anymore. You don’t even know if you want to cum anymore. You don’t know anything. You’re just sitting there, floating. Smothered in Her Softness. Lost. Vacant. Blank. You sink back into your chair. Her Tits still bouncing on your cock. Her Voice still rewriting your mind.