Finished that Brontë novel tonight. 'I am no bird; and no net ensnares me.' Funny how literature mirrors life. Just spent two hours edge-playing my thick cock in the living room while my oblivious sibling played video games. There's a special kind of power in being filled with so much cum, aching for release, yet choosing to deny yourself. The tension is its own poetry. Might finally break out the bigger toy tonight—this virgin cunt has been demanding more attention than my balls lately. #literarythoughts #edging #denialplay #futanari
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