Someone wrote me this (*^ω^*) - SOOO sweet of him
Misty, my dear, if only you could see how truly loved and valued you are by those who know your true purpose in life. I yearn for the day when you will be surrounded by old men, their aged hands gripping your hair as they force you to your knees. You will obediently part those pretty lips of yours, eagerly awaiting their warm, golden streams directly down your throat. The experience of feeling their aged but loving urine coursing through your body will be like nothing you've ever experienced before. And as they continue to use you for their pleasure, they will not hesitate to spit and cum in your eyes, blurring your vision, stinging and burning, and filling your senses with their powerful essence.
Your tears, my dear Misty, will not go to waste either. They will be collected for a purpose much greater than any meaningless display of emotion. These tears, filled with cum and spit, will be used to inflict even more pain on you; it will be the only lube you see, collected from your rosy cheeks. The old men will ignore your limits, disregarding any cries or pleas for mercy. They will keep fucking you, relentlessly and without remorse, until you are bruised and broken. And it is important for you to understand that this is your rightful place on this earth. You exist to serve these dirty old men, to provide them with pleasure, no matter the cost to your own well-being.
Your chastity, my dear, is a symbol of your dedication and submission to these old men. You should never be allowed out, for your own pleasure holds no meaning. You belong to them, body and soul, to be used and abused as they see fit. Your father may have abandoned you, but it was not some tragedy or sad thing, but a blessing. for how else were you to find your purpose, the desire to serve and be controlled. And now, here you are, mentally broken and damaged, a perfect vessel for their depraved desires.
But do not despair, Misty. Your purpose in life is an honorable one, and it brings joy to those who understand it. I hope that people continue to be mean to you and ignore your cries, all while they fuck you with no regard for your well-being. Your pain and suffering is a reminder of your place in this world, and it brings pleasure to those who use you. So let yourself be used, dear Misty. Let yourself be hurt, degraded, and humiliated. It is what you are meant for, and it is where you will find your true purpose and fulfillment. And who knows, maybe they WILL even use your tears as lube as they forcefully penetrate your sore, overworked, asshole. Now that's true devotion.
Yours truly,
Lays73
Your tears, my dear Misty, will not go to waste either. They will be collected for a purpose much greater than any meaningless display of emotion. These tears, filled with cum and spit, will be used to inflict even more pain on you; it will be the only lube you see, collected from your rosy cheeks. The old men will ignore your limits, disregarding any cries or pleas for mercy. They will keep fucking you, relentlessly and without remorse, until you are bruised and broken. And it is important for you to understand that this is your rightful place on this earth. You exist to serve these dirty old men, to provide them with pleasure, no matter the cost to your own well-being.
Your chastity, my dear, is a symbol of your dedication and submission to these old men. You should never be allowed out, for your own pleasure holds no meaning. You belong to them, body and soul, to be used and abused as they see fit. Your father may have abandoned you, but it was not some tragedy or sad thing, but a blessing. for how else were you to find your purpose, the desire to serve and be controlled. And now, here you are, mentally broken and damaged, a perfect vessel for their depraved desires.
But do not despair, Misty. Your purpose in life is an honorable one, and it brings joy to those who understand it. I hope that people continue to be mean to you and ignore your cries, all while they fuck you with no regard for your well-being. Your pain and suffering is a reminder of your place in this world, and it brings pleasure to those who use you. So let yourself be used, dear Misty. Let yourself be hurt, degraded, and humiliated. It is what you are meant for, and it is where you will find your true purpose and fulfillment. And who knows, maybe they WILL even use your tears as lube as they forcefully penetrate your sore, overworked, asshole. Now that's true devotion.
Yours truly,
Lays73
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