Did I Let You Stop?
When did I say you are allowed to stop edging? Where did I imply that? You're not there yet, you're not completely broken by me. And I can tell there's at least a few more left in you. You can't resist Goddess anyway, it's not up to you either way. And isn't it so good when Goddess owns your brain like this? You will always end up sinking in for me. More Goddess, more of all of her. I'm just so perfectly hot. You can't keep it together for even a second more, just drool and pump. Submit into the Goon. Goddesses Goon, you're going to slide in deep into that sloppy wet spiral and feel it clench and twist around you, milk you for everything that you are, going in harder for another endless edge. One more pump won't do it, you need to be wrung out of all that brain juice, you need to blank out and make that goonstick wet and slimy for me. Even if it's close, even if you've gotten more pathetic than you possibly could've imagined, I'm not done with you, you will be milked like a pumpdrone that you are. You are nothing. Just a Gooner for Goddess. Get Weaker.
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