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Speaking of Christmas
>What I want for Christmas? Well that is a simple question to answer. I want Gigi Dolin. Well kind of. You see what I really want her to do is choke the living shit out of me. Firmly clasp those hands around my throat and just strangle me into unconsciousness. Once my vision fades to black and my body crumples to the ground, she will piss all over me. Like a dog marking it's territory, I'm now her personal sex slave. Once I regain conscious, she will reward me by still being alive by stepping on my balls in her high heels. I will scream in pain and she will spit into my open mouth and call me degrading names. She will continue to bully and humiliate me. Whips, chains, spanking, until I am a bloody sobbing mess on the floor. With my will and form broken, she will proceed to cast a gypsy spell on me or rather my member. My dick will be a permaboner for her pesonal use. She will continuously ride me until climax, milking me over and over, each time extracting my seed and life essence with each release until I collapse and die of exhaustion.
