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Bienvenida a por siempre
I'm obsessed with my Master's balls
From licking their soft satiny edges
To doing several laps of tongue rotations around their smooth curves
When His dartos muscles relax from the warmth of my breath
I rub their fleshy elasticity against my lips
Eagerly sucking one morsel into my hot mouth gluttonously
Then the other
Spit desperate for Your salty cream I cradling each of them on my wet tongue
then hum as they proceed in its gentle caress.
Following up with lip trills next because who just doesn't like bubbles right?
So me and Your balls blow them together.
The air telling silly jokes to Your scrotum.
It's giggling vibration confessing that it enjoys my sense of humor.
My buccal mucosa making out with its pores.
I am Your little orchidomaniac aren't I?
I'd be really fucked up if Your balls and I didn't get along. Considering that I haven't truly even had the opportunity to experience them yet.
Not in this lifetime anyway.
But something tells me I won't be disappointed in our chemistry.
Your Slave,
Phoenix xoxo
Humbly At His Feet
From licking their soft satiny edges
To doing several laps of tongue rotations around their smooth curves
When His dartos muscles relax from the warmth of my breath
I rub their fleshy elasticity against my lips
Eagerly sucking one morsel into my hot mouth gluttonously
Then the other
Spit desperate for Your salty cream I cradling each of them on my wet tongue
then hum as they proceed in its gentle caress.
Following up with lip trills next because who just doesn't like bubbles right?
So me and Your balls blow them together.
The air telling silly jokes to Your scrotum.
It's giggling vibration confessing that it enjoys my sense of humor.
My buccal mucosa making out with its pores.
I am Your little orchidomaniac aren't I?
I'd be really fucked up if Your balls and I didn't get along. Considering that I haven't truly even had the opportunity to experience them yet.
Not in this lifetime anyway.
But something tells me I won't be disappointed in our chemistry.
Your Slave,
Phoenix xoxo
Humbly At His Feet
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