Hey. Hey,
sometimes I think I'm cursed. Compared to my friends, I'm different.
It's not easy for me to live like everyone else. My obsession makes my life difficult. I don't breathe on the way to work and I imagine having sex with the people I meet. In my fantasies, I kneel in front of men and give them oral sex. I usually manage to satisfy one, but sometimes there are more. It always starts slow, but after a while the situation changes. My hard cock is stuffed deep in my throat and I'm choking. I'm gagging and tears are flowing. My mascara melts and turns my tears black. The man's ...

Hey. Hey,
sometimes I think I'm cursed. Compared to my friends, I'm different.
It's not easy for me to live like everyone else. My obsession makes my life difficult. I don't breathe on the way to work and I imagine having sex with the people I meet. In my fantasies, I kneel in front of men and give them oral sex. I usually manage to satisfy one, but sometimes there are more. It always starts slow, but after a while the situation changes. My hard cock is stuffed deep in my throat and I'm choking. I'm gagging and tears are flowing. My mascara melts and turns my tears black. The man's gaze turns me on and he holds my head in his lap. I don't even taste their cum most of the time, as it flows straight from their throbbing penis down my throat. This is what my drive to work looks like.
Can you imagine all the things I'll experience in my imagination throughout the day? Putting on a full-face mask at night is no fun. It's a necessity I have to do to get through another day. I shut off my air intake and enjoy what I love so much. I'm not breathing.

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