You will only wrap your fingers, around the little brown vile. You will lock your cock into a cage before we bend your mind, not permitted to stroke as you sniff. I am your keyholder now, the master of your universe. The only reason I let you indulge is because I love the way the brown vile turns you to mush. Vulnerablity. and becauase your cock is now stored away for safe keeping, free from distractions. My words feel like hands penetrating you from within when you take hit after hit of the little brown vile, the combination of the two sending a spiraling whore like you into a complete sta... Show more