Looking to get really fucked up? Then, you must do everything I tell you to do. Drink, sniff, and stroke as I take you deeper and deeper into mindless oblivion because you'll never be able to experience a better high than when you are being used and ruined by your Goddess.
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Looking to get really fucked up? Then, you must do everything I tell you to do. Drink, sniff, and stroke as I take you deeper and deeper into mindless oblivion because you'll never be able to experience a better high than when you are being used and ruined by your Goddess.
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