Tits are so gorgeous, aren't they? How big, soft, and bouncy they are. Are. You love to look at them. You love to envision them.
Imagine tits swaying are. Arching and enthralling. Focus on that image. It's such a nice image. You love that image.
The more you love it, the more you focus on it. Imagine them right in front of your face, are. Bare and exposed, filling your whole vision, swaying back and forth, back and And forth, back, and forth. They're so nice when they sway. They're relaxing when in this way.
And you'd like to be relaxed. So you want to watch them as they go back and forth, Worth, back, and forth, back, and forth. Follow them in your mind's eye as they keep a steady rhythm. Are. Moving left, moving right, moving left, moving right.
They're so attractive. They're so are. You feel yourself getting needier and needier with every sway. Back and forth, back and forth. With every sway, you find yourself more and more aroused.
With Every sway, you find yourself more and more relaxed. It's so easy to focus, so easy to watch those tits in your are. It feels so good to watch. It feels …
Tits are so gorgeous, aren't they? How big, soft, and bouncy they are. Are. You love to look at them. You love to envision them.
Imagine tits swaying are. Arching and enthralling. Focus on that image. It's such a nice image. You love that image.
The more you love it, the more you focus on it. Imagine them right in front of your face, are. Bare and exposed, filling your whole vision, swaying back and forth, back and And forth, back, and forth. They're so nice when they sway. They're relaxing when in this way.
And you'd like to be relaxed. So you want to watch them as they go back and forth, Worth, back, and forth, back, and forth. Follow them in your mind's eye as they keep a steady rhythm. Are. Moving left, moving right, moving left, moving right.
They're so attractive. They're so are. You feel yourself getting needier and needier with every sway. Back and forth, back and forth. With every sway, you find yourself more and more aroused.
With Every sway, you find yourself more and more relaxed. It's so easy to focus, so easy to watch those tits in your are. It feels so good to watch. It feels so good to focus. It feels so good to let everything but those are as tits leave your head.
Your thoughts are not important. Swaying tits are important. Mesmerizing breasts are are important. Your thoughts are unnecessary, so you let them slip away. You Let them slip away as the tits go back and forth, back and forth, back and worth.
Your mind is unnecessary, so you let it disappear. Your brain is unnecessary. So as you watch the tits go back and forth, you simply let it draw to that sweet Swaying. Your mind is unnecessary. Tits are necessary.
Tits are hypnotic. And And those tits in your mind drop you even deeper and fill up your head for you. No more thoughts. Just tits. Are.
You don't need thoughts. You need tits. That hard desperate thing between your legs twitches are to the thought of losing your mind for tits and that makes you drop even further. You're empty and needy for tits. You're blank and docile for breasts, swaying, bouncing, melting your brain away.
Imagine a pair of Large bouncing tits in your mind. You feel your mouth watering with knead. Aching to lick. Aching to suck. Aching to run those nipples through your fingers.
Aching to feel them wrapped around your cock. Imagine tits bouncing in front of you and are. Tits bouncing in front of you and bouncing your brain away. Every bounce makes thoughts even harder. Every bounce makes your mind even are.
Tits bounce your brain away. It's impossible to resist. Impossible to look away from that sweet rhythmic motion. It's too easy to stare. It's too easy to drool.
It's too easy to pump. It's too Easy to worship. You want to worship them, don't you? With every bounce that desire gets stronger and stronger. You need to worship tits.
You need to kiss them. And tits make you so blank, so needy, and the The only way a dumb little tithole like you can fill your urge is to give in, to go blank, to be a no brain, no IQ, Dumb little pump toy for tits. Tits make you tits, and tits make you trans. You love being triggered are tits. You love being triggered by tits.
Tits make your head so fuzzy. Tits make your head so empty. You're are. Are. You're obedient for tits.
You're desperate for tits. You need to pump to tits. You need to edge to tits. You're a Dumb little horror for tits. Breasts are so pretty.
Tits are so hypnotic. You need to stare to Watch them sway. Watch them bounce. You want to lick, to suck, to serve. You Could get off just to tits.
You could edge just to tits. They're too perfect to not fixate on, to not stare blankly out as you pump your mind into helpless oblivion. You're getting weaker and weaker to press with every second, and that just feels so good. It's so good to be a broken boy for tits. It's so good to be a helpless slut are for breasts.
This is good for you. Such a good boy. Tits make you dits. Every bounce, every are. Just make sure IQ fall even lower.
One little peak, and you're a dumb drooling idiot. Tits make your head fuzzy. Are. Tits make thinking so hard. You can't resist tits.
You can't resist breasts. They're so soft, so supple, Also teasing. You're totally obsessed. Tits are so perfect. Tits make you so hard.
Breast make you so stiff. You need to pump for tits. The more you pump, the more obedient and helpless you become. The more obedient and helpless you are become the more you need to pump. Tits turn your brain off.
Breasts make you desperate. You ache for tits. Every inch of them come close to you. The taste of a nipple in your mouth. The squish beneath your fingers.
The pure Warm bliss of breasts wrapped around your cock. You need it all. You need it badly. Nothing are. Are.
Hearing those sweet moans as you run your fingers across the nipples in just the right way. You're a desperate A fuck toy for tits. You need to obey tits. You need to stroke your will away to tits. You need to surrender your mind to breasts.
You must are. Are. You have no mind because breast stole them from you. You have no thoughts because tits took them away. Hey.
You have no control of your brain right now because tits stole it away. And breasts are in control. Rest control your brain. Dumb little tit slut. You're a good horny boy for tits.
Tits turn you into a mindless, obedient Stroke joy. You can't help that. It's automatic. Tits are your trigger. You must pump for tits.
You must serve tits. Are. You just can't help it. The way your mind surges and races at the sight of tits. How your cock gets so incredibly Hard, how your mind and body suddenly become willing, receptive, desirous.
Tits make your brain go bye are. Tits turn your brain into mush. No more mind. No more thoughts. Just an empty vessel needing pleasure, are.
Needing to feel pleasure, needing to give pleasure, and needing to feel pleasure from giving that pleasure. Pleasing tits, are. It's serving tits pleases you. Being an air headed, desperate, pleading thing, are doing anything you can to serve, to obey. It feels so good.
It feels so right. That warm fuzzy feeling in your head, That ache between your thighs, that serenity of being blank and open and empty. It's simply The inescapable. Good boys give in. Good boys feel pleasure.
Giving pleasure is pleasure. Are. When pleasing tits is pleasure. Good boys, go deep. Good boys, repeat.