STILL IN THE GOONMAKER MATRIX 💊💦 It was warm with friction,..
🕑 Added 2022-08-14 20:25:10 +0000 UTC
STILL IN THE GOONMAKER MATRIX 💊💦 It was warm with friction, and driving him insane. He thought it was somehow keeping him subdued. It was so hard to think when his cock felt so good, when all his body wanted was to fuck and cum. But no matter how hard he tried, there was nothing he could do. Because… He was trapped. The room was dark. He was SO hard. He found himself wandering to fantasies of being able to rip out of his bounds and grab blindly at the machine, gripping it and pumping it hard over himself just exactly how he wanted until he finally found release. His thoughts would circle around and around, lusting after simple masturbation that felt so tantalizingly close and yet so impossible to achieve. Sometimes he would have these vivid visions of what his cock looked like being swallowed over and over by the device, and he craved even just being able to see it, like maybe that would push him over the edge, or see the room, or see anything. He fantasized about how if someone came to help him, he’d beg for them to let him just see. He’d do whatever they wanted. But he was trapped. The room was dark. And his cock was hard.
