r/FuckYourWallet

tele cbbyxxx

Such a beautiful evening we have tonight… Right? Weekend after Thanksgiving. Family time… Everything seems perfect, yet you are a shell of the person you used to be. Why?
It doesn’t matter if you have a girlfriend, wife, maybe even kids… Everything that makes you feel that way is happening within you. Within unspeakable urge to please your desires. They remain hidden. Buried deep, deep down in your consciousness. Awaiting their discovery…
That’s why you are here, probably again. 
You are sitting in the bathroom, maybe in the separate room, maybe in your “man cave,” enjoying a drink, since intoxication helps you release your true personality. You’ve been lying to everyone for so long that you started to believe that you are as vanilla as you try to present yourself.
But there is no way to escape from who you really are…
No matter how many times you try, you will always end up here, or somewhere similar… Dim light will light up your face as you get more and more excited about what you see in this magical box we call a smartphone.
All those overwhelming posts will influence your mind, weak, fatigued from intoxication…
Maybe she is even sleeping next to you, as you get hard, you pump in your bed, next to her…
or,,, you are hidden…
It’s irrelevant.
Your presence here has a purpose.
I can show you the way. Show you your real purpose…

Simple issue, such a simple issue.
Embraced your whole mushy brain…
Nothing is irrelevant. You’ve been neglecting your own desires.
Denial is healthy when it’s conscious.

Track down your urge to give in,
React properly.
I want you on your four, yes, you are reading that right. Get on your four,
Breathe in, breathe out.
Unusual, even those simple instructions seem… to…
Turn you on?
Embodiment of your kinks took control, apparently

Not that you could anyhow stop it…
Obviously, you were holding it for too long…
What’s going to happen?

You can alReady feel it… Don’t you?
It’s overwhElming; I’m taking over the control      
I made you lose it when you folLowed my instructions
It feels good to be put in your place? Doesn’t it…
My frAgile hands are gripping your throat with such strength that you are unable to escape.
It feels so good.
The touch is leaving you pamPered, yet it makes your blood rush…]
HypersenSitivity explodes within your overstimulated, from scrolling brain.
You arE going wild…

Everything has a purpose. You found it on purpose, and you can find your purpose within this post. If you look close enough, you will find both messages. As you read every word I have created, you imagine my shiny outfit that highlights my curves, my perfect body that you want to worship, a body that could never belong to her. You imagine my latex slowly adds pressure to your back as you sit down naked. You feel my breasts pressing against your back, as I lean over you and whisper in your ear…

“Everything is going to be fine; you are mine now, and I treat my toys well”

I can feel you getting hot; you struggle to breathe, blood rushes through your veins… but you are too stunned to even answer “yes,s Princess”. You wish you could, but your throat betrayed you… Like never before, when you pretended to be an alpha male with family and vanilla interests…
I love the hidden ones, the most.
So… tell me,
What is your deepest, darkest desire?

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