💦 The GOONMAKER Matrix 💦 He was trapped. The room was dark...
🕑 Added 2022-08-11 19:03:24 +0000 UTC
💦 The GOONMAKER Matrix 💦 He was trapped. The room was dark. His cock was so, so hard. These were the things that he knew. These were the things that were swimming inside of his head. He thought eventually that his eyes would adjust to the darkness, but it was pitch black in a way that swam across his vision as he perpetually tried to focus on features that just wouldn’t appear. He wasn’t blindfolded, but he was strapped to a chair of some sort, bound tightly, and no struggling would free him. And the room was silent, except… There was a device fitted around his cock, like some sort of fleshlight, wet and squishing him inside of it, stroking with methodical rhythm: up, down, up, down, maddeningly slow. The mechanical noises of it filled his head, the sound of flesh and lube and sex as it gripped and pulled. He dimly remembered at first the way that his cock hardened into it, and now every little teasing motion making his hips try to stutter up into it…
