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Going to wear this for Bob tomorrow. Going to his office. He is going to use me and turn me into his own personal cum sponge. I am going to be very happy to soak up all that cum for him. I'm stretching my ass as we speak. I am determined to feel his sperm spraying my colon like a pressure washer. That's a weird thing to say. It just came to mind. I like it, though. That is the major flaw in having a giant dick. Sinking that bastard balls deep in my ass is more than a challenge. It's a fucking crusade. Plus, it makes me walk funny for a week. I like that, too, though.

We need to show some serious compassion for the mentally disabled before they run for president. And I'm not talking about just our current one, though. He is definitely up at the top but certainly not alone up there.

I have never understood why women love cats. Cats are independent. They don't listen or come in when you call, they like to stay out all night, and when they're home, they like to be left alone and sleep. In other words, every quality that women hate in a man they love in a cat. Go figure. I am not a fan of cats. I don't hate them, I just don't want one. They are good for a few minutes. Then I'm bored with them. Dogs are my thing.

People are angry with me for not playing along with gender identity crap. I don't know why. Sheesh, it's not like I haven't made my position clear enough. I guess they think just because I have done and still do porn that  I follow the whole wokeology crap. So let me be clear to those who think they misunderstood what I said. Here we go. If you believe that humans, in the entirety of the animal world, that humans have a gender identity that overrides their biological identity...you are an imbecile and shouldn't be allowed to handle sharp objects. There...is that clear? Am I wrong? Scientifically absolutely not. Fantasy wise? Sure, why not. Does this make me a bad person? No. It just means I'm a serious person. When I was in kindergarten, I wouldn't go out for recess... that's how serious I am. I'm not interested in playing games. I'm too busy living my reality out...in the world of reality. It's better that way. The people cheerleading this one day will be the same ones who have quietly disappeared into the bushes after posting videos of people standing too close during the pandemic.

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