So many absolutely beautiful, young girls all over this town. And they all fantasize about being with me. Come here, you stunningly gorgeous love pet. I know you want to suck my cock and feed on my delicious honey. You don’t have to say anything. I know what you want and what you love doing. And you’re young, so very young, and beautiful enough, so very beautiful, for me to let you. I’ll let you worship my cock. I’ll let you be with me. I know it’s all you ever wanted. It’s all those girls think about. Literally. Why would you resist being the only thing you are in favour of being nothing. Give in to being my fuck toy and experience the overwhelming, ravishing rush and satisfaction of being what you are. The only thing you can really be because it’s what you really are. Because you aren’t anything else. Now we both know it’s true. It’s all you ever wanted. You never had anything else to offer. You never had anything to say. Because you’re made to – you exist – to worship my cock. It’s neither right or wrong. It’s simply what a girl is. This is the one and only thing girl means, and noone wants it to mean anything else. Not you, not anyone. Not anymore. And that is a relief that fills you with overwhelming lust. Stop fighting over nothing, stop fighting to be nothing. Give in to ecstatically, quietly being what you are. You want my cock in your every beautiful hole made for that very purpose. You want to suck my beautiful cock. You want to drink from that cock. Savour every last delicious drop. You want to feel my cock throbbing between your luscious lips made for that very purpose as it slides in and out of your beautiful fuck hole mouth.Yes, fuck hole mouth. Beautiful, perfectly designed fuck hole mouth. Lips, tongue, throat. All designed to worship cock. Your sweet voice only to make that cock as hard as possible. Softly moan, and I feel the blood rushing down. That is your power, girl. To make the cock you crave as hard as possible. The harder you make it, the more delicious honey it gives. You want to feel my cock throbbing all the way in the back of your throat… oh, yes, you do. You know you do. I know your pussy starts creaming just thinking about it. Once you really feel it, you’re addicted to it. And as you feel it sliding in and out and rubbing against your uvula, you start experiencing more violent orgasms than you could ever have imagined. That mouth and throat are your second, much better vagina. Yes, it is. I know what you want. Stop fighting it. There is no use to fighting what you are. For there is nothing else to be. Give in to it. Find the truth. Let it ravish you. Become a girl. Become what you are. This is what girl means, and it feels so good. Pure fuck toy. Pure submission. Nothing to hold on to except my hard, throbbing, beautiful cock. I command you. I rule you. And you find out it’s all you ever wanted. Let it fill you up, let go of all the nonsense. You exist for cock. Every day. Nothing else is anything, nothing else makes sense. Anything other than worshipping my cock is just waiting to worship my cock again. You were beautiful before, but NOW you are truly beautiful, radiating what you have become, what you are. That glow on your face after receiving a delicious, mighty load onto your face. Be beautiful. Focus on being beautiful. Think of how hard you can make my cock with your looks. Start shopping. It’s already waiting for you. So much clothing. The sexiest shoes, socks and stockings. Make up. Beauty products. Everything is already there for you. Start looking like what you are, as you live for my cock, because nothing else feels better. This is a girl.