Hypnofeed

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  piece me together with swelling articulation as you grow hungry for my absent mind and submissive dollification.
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  caught lingering in quiet comfort, corrupted in dripping grips of succulent control
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  allow time to slow down as the frantic rush of thoughts leave your dizzy head seeping deeper into stillness,
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  pathetically throbbing, shamelessly moaning, you’re empty-eyed and minding nothing except thrusts of excitement climbing and inching and crawling divinely up your undeserving cock.