Weak azz nookie…

I hope you get wet when you think of me. I hope I crawl through your head endlessly. I feel the need to tell you, I wanna ruin any other man’s chance. And if you ever think about leaving, I wish upon you the worst sex that irritates your breathing. Yeah, I just want you to be happy. But the version of you I have in my thoughts is tangled up. I don’t wanna think you’re fuckin anyone beyond us.  I’d do some voodoo so your clit no longer works. I’m honest, not petty as you hear these words. I’m just not ok with you being touched. There’s no sense in space being in between me on you as we fuck. I want you to go without. I don’t care if you ever scream outlandish perversions out loud. I wouldn’t even tell you, fuck ya fellings either. Is not jealousy, I just believe where you belong is you going down on me like a tweaker. Everyone else should havta pay for your services. But you’re my whore so, I hope you lose the feeling right before you cum and dude thinks he’s worthless. You didn’t tell Me the things you do. I’m stingy when I actually find a use. So yeah, speaking into existence of a lame sex life for you is a must. Bcuz I’ve reasoned with myself and your audition shouldn’t exist if I’m not having the fun. Who cares how you feel? You should develop and odor and bark like a seal. Clapping your hands as if you’re retarded asf. Done ever think of me as a once was. I’ll be there in every sigh you try to laugh off. Forever sending bad juju that he’s not big enough to stroke your walls. With no hip thrusts and his cum face is weak. I hope you have fake it to forget me. And every time you do I live on as I destroy your desire’s s wants and need. But I don’t want him to hit it and quit it. I’d rather you havta suffer when he can’t figure out how to lick your lips. It’s that serious. To me it’s marvelous. A curse you’d deserve if you ever left. Bcuz it’s your eyes that is the only thing that is to get wet. With nothing to do with your heart whatsoever. It’s the dissatisfaction you’ll continue to encounter with every single luv’r. I just wanna dig so deep you can’t go without me. Even if you tried, nothing or no one could ever be equivalent to me in your daydreams. You need not smile if I’m not there when you give away your body. I carry a spell so you can’t renege how to be naughty. So your fingertips don’t feel nothing like pleasure to others wanting to shed clothes. I really want your sec life to to life hope. You should dry out as your freaky side fails to burst. Pus and mouth, I hope they crave the thirst. If you couldn’t help call my name when he’s inside of you, it be priceless. And it would never be dull moment if he had weak azz nookie and pounced on you like you were lifeless. I wish for your sweet spot to rot like a tooth. I hope your twat gets way too loose. I’m not being funny even though this is funny as the fuck I wouldn’t get. I want your kitten to developed a lisp. Grow inside out into a dick. And I don’t want it to feel good when you get finger flicked. Let it shrivel up. He can go limp every time you damn near climax and then, done. Go without. Starting now.!.