why yes, I do enjoy dominant women in my video game
Why yes, I do enjoy dominant women in my video game
Nice anti-gravity balloons
I need her to step on me
sabrina is just a schizo
Lack of testosterone
be carful of what you wish for
>anti-gravity balloons
Woman detected. If they were in the shape of cubes you wouldn't be here but because they're perky that's a sign of youth so your brain goes "that fucking whore, how dare she look better than me!" before the rational part of your brain realizes it's a fucking drawing.
I want her to have even bigger tits that get held down by gravity so they can lay on my face
No idea what you're on about, keep day dreaming buddy
I want Sabrina to mindbreak me through repeated orgasms and turn me into her (literal) doll
manga sabrina is better than game sabrina
the only chance I will ever play Pokémon is if the pokesluts will dominate me if I lose to them.
Sabrina is TK
nobody cares post the porn
Women can’t be dominant.
Unless they have the power to turn you into a doll.
Play gacha games. The girls will dominate your wallet
>Unless they have the power to turn you into a doll.
hot
Her tit next to the exposed armpit is definitely incorrect, though.
I need games where I get dominated by a loving femdom gd
She loses all her money looking for an acting job, and has to shoot adult videos to make ends meet. She regrets leaving deeply, she really does, and vows to make enough for a ticket home, hoping you'll forgive her.
First it's just nude photoshoots, but someone breaks into her apartment and steals all her savings, so she's forced to take it further. It's masturbating on camera, and exposing herself in various ways, which she rationalizes as innocent, artistic even. Surely you'd forgive her this? Sadly, it turns more intimate.
She swallows her pride and tears, and sucks men off in film to pay her rent. She has to, to escape the shame, she's recently blown all her money on drugs, and she's broke. But she powers through it, thinking of you, of the way you used to hold her. Things will get better, she'll make it back, back to the grassy meadows of Kanto, and your loving arms.
Just as she's about to leave, before she's able to escape the crab pot and reunite with the love of her life, a gigantic specimen of a man walks into set. Black like the night, built like an adonis, and hung like a horse—her last performance. Just one more blowjob, and she's out.
Jamal from Black City shoves his virile cock down her throat and facefucks her. His dick is bigger than any she's ever had before, any she's ever seen, and she's completely overwhelmed as he shoots ropes of his strong, black sperm into her mouth. The scent is overpowering, makes her mind hazy.
Her female instincts betray her, and like a doll, she lets herself be groped by this powerful man. This isn't in the script, but her face is flushed, and her breathing is heavy, so she doesn't notice. The cameras keep rolling. Jamal's rough hands wrap around her neck, and his cock presses against her stomach, making her womb twitch.
"Darling, I'm sorry..." she mutters, her eyes glassy. Dark Types are super-effective against psychics, it can't be helped...
"I'm so sorry..."
GIWTWM
need her to mind control me into stroking pathetically to her body in that tight clothing, bringing out each and every one of her curves and features, every living moment of my life. Except the twist is is that eventually, or even from the start, it won't be her mind control that's making me do such things, it'll be my own free will
A faggot mutt actually wrote this