I thought of you the other day when looking at my collection of butt plugs and dildos. Whenever you're stuffed full you reach a certain head space. Nothing else matters and you merely exist to be a receptacle. Laying on your back with your legs spread shows me how eager but empty you are. Seeing the cock between my legs accentuates who and what you are. You're just a hole-ready for anything I want to slide, thrust, and pound inside of you.

I thought of you the other day when looking at my collection of butt plugs and dildos. Whenever you're stuffed full you reach a certain head space. Nothing else matters and you merely exist to be a receptacle. Laying on your back with your legs spread shows me how eager but empty you are. Seeing the cock between my legs accentuates who and what you are. You're just a hole-ready for anything I want to slide, thrust, and pound inside of you.