It's going to be so awful for you
I almost feel bad for you.
You've made the mistake of letting me take control of what you're into, and what you are.
After all, I've been twisting your thoughts into convincing that you're so straight girl who's addicted to fake cocks. You've started to suck the strap as a sign of your submission. It's so absolutely adorable.
And it's going to be so confusing when you wake up one morning, and I shove my cunt into your face. I grab you by your hair and make you eat me out until I'm satisfied. And I remind you that you're a dyke.
A desperate, cunt-eating dyke.
Because you are whatever I say you are.













