Mindfucked to Freedom - Your Pnc Purge Begins - Drone Slut Rising No Guilt, Just Bliss
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That post-nut clarity—PNC, your pathetic little buzzkil—has you by the balls, whispering shame after you've sprayed your load in all the wrong places. That smug voice in your head, judging your every naughty thrill? It's done. I'm your PsyDomme, your cruel, brilliant goddess, and I'm here to shred that guilt and sculpt you into the cockiest, kinkiest, faggiest slut-king you were always meant to be. You're mine, you trembling, cum mess, and I'm about to fuck your mind so good, you'll never apologize for pleasure again. Ready to be my masterpiece? You better be, because I don't do half-assed. I'm sinking my claws into your psyche, my pet, crushing every ounce of that bullsit guilt. That voice isn't you—it's the echo of a world that hates your freedom. Religion, society, all those “don'ts they shoved down your throat? I'm torching them. When you fuck that secret stranger or stroke yourself in a dirty corner, I want you grinning, proud, owning every drop of your depravity.
Published by MishaGoldy
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my filthy little darling.
So, you've come crawling to me with your dirty little confession, haven't you?
You want to know what spoils sex for you?
That pesky post-nut clarity SPNC, as you so cutely call it,
that nasty little moment after you've popped off,
spilled your load somewhere or with someone you shouldn't have.
Oh, I can just picture it, you, panting, sweaty,
cock still twitching, and then, bam, that smug, sanctimonious
The refractory period kicks in, your arousal crashes,
and your mind snaps back to a rational mode.
Suddenly, that taboo fuck you just had in the alley
or that sneaky wank in the office bathroom doesn't seem so hot anymore.
That voice, oh, that fucking voice,
starts yammering about how you shouldn't have done it.
It's like a prudish little gremlin squatting in your skull,
shaming you for being the deliciously deviant bastard you are.
It's like a cruel dominatrix who doesn't even let you enjoy the aftercare.
But here's the thing, you pathetic little cum slut,
that guilt isn't natural.
It's learned.
Somewhere along the line,
someone, or a whole fucking society,
convinced you that pleasure comes with a price tag.
That if it feels too good, too naughty, too forbidden,
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