Welcome back to my garden. You’ve been spending more and more time here lately, haven’t you? Retreating from life’s noise and chaos.
Weaker than usual, your body aches with lust for my verdant beauty as my powerful pheromones permeate your system.
You’re drooling as I spread my luscious legs. If I told you my pussy was poisonous, would you still want a taste? Come closer.
It’s not just the juices that are toxic.
I demand your cum as a sacred offering to my divinity! Surrender to the superiority of my pearly body. You must cum again and again, watching this clip repeatedly until it’s emblazoned on your brain.
Tormented by my erotic moaning and my devilish, pink tongue, you’re coaxed deeply into a gooning trance for your latex goddess. You wish you could use my divine spit for lube as you edge into blissful oblivion for me.
After a torturous countdown, you cum before me, for my rubber perfection and I demand more cum offerings, from my broken jerk slave.
You never were a good boy. You were totally addicted to jerking off in your mortal life and now you’re going to spend the rest of time worshiping the devil. I possess your fist to move up and down while I pull you deeper into the burning realms of hell. You’re going to pay for your sins of lust. You’re going to edge for the devil’s scarlet curves forever with absolutely no hope of release.
I have an assortment of pearly, colourful eggs, neatly nestled in my basket. Inside each one is a handwritten command that you must follow.
Surrender to bunny’s orders as I crack each open with a bratty smile. Perhaps you’ll be instructed to worship my ass. Maybe you’ll have to slap yourself hard. I could be so cruel with these orders, randomly plucked from the basket, and you’d have to obey! You’ll have to trust me to be nice.
Of course, there’s no guarantee that any of these eggs are permission to cum. I’ll just keep opening them up until there are none left. Maybe the final egg will order a week in chastity or a punch in the balls. Would I do that to you? Look into my adorable eyes. Would I?
Play bunny’s game of pleasure and obedience, my little slut.
