losers

Losers – be sure to check out part 1 here and part 2 here before you go on.

I take out a pair of handcuffs, knee you in those swollen balls I’ve been working on at the table with the soft soles of my feet for an hour, and as you double over in pain I cuff your hands behind your back and around the assembly bar that runs behind the toilet. Looks like someone won’t be going anywhere anytime soon. I pull out a suction cup dildo, ten inches worth, and fasten it onto the stall wall, right at your mouth height. I yank down your pants and expose your embarrassing, leaking, excuse for a hard-on. I put a camera on the “feminine products” dispenser on the other wall of the stall and press record.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Limp Dick loser… Seriously? You really call me to try and get off and you can’t even perform? You are a limp dick loser even on the phone. How fucking pathetic. No wonder your wife laughs at you. When you get really desperate and beg me to get you there? I literally cringe at how fucking needy and hopeless you are.

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