SEXUAL AFFIRMATION, REPEAT AFTER ME...
I was made for cock. I live for it, breathe it, and crave it constantly. It consumes my thoughts. Every minute of my day, I think about being filled — about the feeling of a hard cock inside me, about the sperm that will flood my hole, about the raw power of a man using me. It’s not just about pleasure, it’s about purpose . It’s about my body, made for this, waiting to be used. I am a vessel for sperm . I need it. I live to receive it. My cock stays locked away because I know my true purpose — to be used, to serve, to be bred . I long for the overflow , the feeling of being completely filled . It’s not about orgasms for me, it’s about the satisfaction of being used repeatedly, of receiving each load, of being owned over and over again. I’m hungry, I’m desperate, and I’m ready . I think about it a lot, but when I go to the bathhouse , when I’m in...