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Cage of Cum
I don’t need your words — your cock speaks louder. every twitch, every drip, every desperate stroke tells me your secrets. you’re not a man of faith anymore. you’re a man of filth, kneeling in steel, jerking until guilt and lust melt into one. i hold the key. i hold your orgasm. and you’ll stay locked, stroking, confessing, until your entire body admits what your mouth never could: you belong to me.
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