I am well aware that I am nothing. I am a useless swine meant for cock worshipping the superior rod that holds so much power over me. If you think about the way everything is built for men versus inferior women. Their phallus is hard and pronounced, ready to take charge whenever breeding instincts take over and rush blood to their member. The fact that their beaver basher is literally meant to penetrate into the box as gently or as forceful as he should want. The power is held entirely in the hands of the penetrator, the one who controls his fuck stick.
I can’t help but love a big sturdy sexcaliber directed towards stabbing any hole that I have available. The wielder of this massive weapon has dealer’s choice. My snatch is warm and wet but so is my throat hole. I love being able to suck down every inch of cum gun that is stuffed inside of my gob. My stomach filling up with loads of thick creamy nut makes my pussy so moist with excitement. However, those are not the tightest orifices I have to receive his joystick.
My tight ass hole craves the invasion of a hard and ready pocket rocket blasting off inside of my anal cavern. I love taking it as rough as I deserve. How honored I am that I have been allowed to receive his pork sword deep inside of me. I love worshipping the superior cock. Women like me are meant to be used by superior men. I know my place. No matter how he wants to put me there, tie me up and use me I consider the sweet reward of his nut butter such an honor. I will take it, however, I can.