My game where I make the rules and always win. Rules are as follows: there are 10 rounds and each round is going to cost you. You send the tribute to play each round. Each round consists of mind fuck breathing and stroking. You pay down your rounds until you get to zero aka orgasm.
Fucking your mind and your wallet. Fucked up on fumes.
I know what you are. I know what you crave. Addicted to it.
F A G G O T
I know your dirty little secret of what you can’t get enough of.
Is it just cock though..? or those long hits? A beta bitch always eager to blow an alpha and fuck that mind up on big hits from your little ‘p’ vile under your nose. Big breath in and ready to be that cumdump. Begging to worship and suck cock. Get down on your knees and stroke your pathetic beta bitch dicklet while I describe your hot and sexy alpha f a g g o t fantasy.
You need me infiltrating your mind, fucking you up and fucking you over. So let’s not fuck around, we both know what we want here, we both want you fucked up. Count, breath, count hold. Simple efficient fun for my benefit. I tease and I destroy. You are my bitch! Now breathe and send me that tribute! And what do you say? That’s right! “Thank you.” Good boy.
Take that cage off and open my tribute page. My instructions are very simple. You click the tribute amount I desire, don’t worry – I don’t destroy you off the gates. And you breathe it all in for me while I count you down. Then you click TRIBUTE while you hold it all in for me, me counting you down again until you are allowed to relax and start stroking.
So it goes a little something like this: stroke, breathe to countdown, tribute and hold to countdown, relax, and stroke. Oh but the mind fuck, the head spinning, the wallet destruction all in combination is enough to make any boy explode in agony.
Two words: poppers & cock. Addicted to the thrill and the fuck. Long deep sniffs. Nothing rushed or f0rced. And when I get to 25 you hold it in and you do exactly as I tell you. Now tell me, who loves cock?
