That line is your dinner tonight. Lick. Every. Grain.
Feel it sizzle straight to your cock-hole? Good. That dicklet is about to fold into itself like a frightened worm.Coke-dicked, vodka-licked, boot-sick, prick-dead. Repeat it while you stare at the glossy black toe caps towering above you. Beg me to step on the cage. Beg until your voice cracks like cheap glass.
