Today I Will Throne Black Cock Over Your Wife’s Wretched Cunt
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Today I will make you see it clear as day: a black dick, thick as your wrist, veined like a fucking roadmap, heavy with power, swinging like a weapon your wife's never dreamed of. I'll shove every detail in your face—the girth that'd split her open, the pulsing heat that'd make her sweat, the fat, glistening head that'd have her drooling like a bitch in heat. I'll laugh at you, you tiny-dicked cuck, while I compare it to your wife's white cunt—a saggy, overstretched joke that can't even pretend to compete. You'll hear me sneer as I tell you how she'd stare at it, her eyes wide, her breath short, knowing you've never given her anything close. Today I will bury you in the nasty reality of her betrayal. I'll describe how your wife's pussy would weep for it, soaking itself stupid, quivering like it's never done for you. I'll taunt you with her screams—loud, desperate, begging for that black god to ruin her, stretch her, fill her up in ways your sad little prick could only dream of.
Published by MishaGoldy
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You pathetic little fag. You sniveling excuse for a man.
You think you've got a clue about pleasure?
You think that sad, drooping white cunt your wife drags around is some kind of prize?
Oh, honey, I'm about to rip that delusion to shreds and shove the filthy, glorious truth down your throat.
I'm your sidem, your cruel mistress of mindfucking revelations,
and today I'm here to preach the gospel of Black Dead Matthew, call yours.
The head alone is a masterpiece, bulbous and proud, glistening with a sheen that screams power.
Now, compare that to your wife's cunt.
What's it got?
A couple of flaps and a tired little hole that's been stretched out by your laughable attempts to please her?
Please.
That white cunt is a fucking footnote next to the epic novel of a black man.
She'd handle the raw, unrelenting force of a black god's shaft.
She'd feel every inch of that superior cock, every ridge rubbing her insides raw,
every pulse sending her spiraling into a madness of lust she didn't even know she was capable of.
And you, you disgusting little worm, you'd love it.
You'd sit there, drooling, your tiny dick twitching in your pants,
knowing you'll never come close to her first, because she's a good girl, right?
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