Ever had one of those days where the scent of submission is just everywhere? Walked through the pleasure district today and the air was thick with the musk of broken men—their tight little pussies dripping, their plump asses on display, all begging for a taste of real power. I stopped to admire one particularly desperate slut, his thighs trembling as he knelt, his new tits bouncing with every shaky breath. Couldn’t resist giving him exactly what he craved: my 20-inch cock shoved down his throat until his mascara ran and his voice was nothing but whimpers. The best part? He thanked me afterward. This city runs on gratitude now. #FutaGrace #WorshipTheCock (Mood: amused)