You’re stuck aren’t you? A stuck little zombie gooner boy. I love how trapped you are for me. You’re my zombie slut, stuck at home alone jerking all day to me. And one of my favorite things is when I’m playing with some other boy and you’re here being teased and taunted by it, and suddenly you’re my cuckold too. You’re not just my stroking humiliation slut, but now you’re my cuckold boy too. And who knows what I’m doing with some other boy right now as you while you’re here stuck, stroking by yourself.
trapped
Trapped In The Porn Web – Dommelia FullHD 1080p
Once upon a time, a long, long, long time ago, there lived a boy. He was a good boy; innocent, happy, polite. He had many friends and hobbies, he was always laughing and playing, and he had his whole life ahead of him. But one night, when everyone had gone to bed, he did something he had been told not to do. He had always done as he was told, but this night, something came over him, his curiosity got the better of him. He could smell the forbidden fruit, and he desperately wanted a taste… He went on the internet after dark, and he found PORN. And from that day forth, everything changed. Porn put a curse on the boy, an unbreakable curse that would keep him TRAPPED for life. Everything in his life began to decline, he became isolated and reclusive, completely addicted to online porn. And soon regular porn wasn’t enough; he craved more depravity, more degradation. He craved to be humiliated and degraded, he needed BDSM. Whenever he tried to escape, to break the addiction, Porn spun its web tighter, TIGHTER, keeping him even more trapped in the porn web. He had sold his soul to Porn, and Porn was never letting him go. All he could do was submit himself fully to Porn; to embrace his home, his life, as a Porn addicted gooner. You recognise the story, don’t you? Of course you do… Because that boy… was YOU.
Meana Wolf – Lust For Life HD 720p
The world had never known a more devious pair of vampires than Lestat and Meana. They fucked and fed their way through centuries, taking what they wanted…who they wanted. Relishing in the hunt and living out their immortality with glutinous hedonism. But Lestat was many years older than his protege Meana, and though he was stronger than her…after centuries of taking the lives of the innocent, he began to feel weary of his existence. He vowed never to feed again. Meana’s thirst for the hunt would not be stifled, and the two separated. Over the years Lestat became weaker and weaker…he secluded himself to his den with his books and his music; cuckooning himself in memories of the past and insulating himself from the modern day world.