youth

sometimes I missed being a jerk. Fuck and flirt anyone I want. Especially women. They are such a weak creature. All you have to do is to make them believe that we care about them.

I write all of my adventure in the past with these women. Sometimes I came across it and it never failed to put a smile on my face. The sweet taste of victory when they're under me, powerless. Or above..thinking that they're the in control. Yes women, fuck me, you'll only taste me for an hour or two before I spit you out.

I feel like an old man these days talking about his youth. When I was a stallion. A sex machine, hahaha...but what can I do now? I'm locked up in this little girl twisted head. She is fucking weak and I hate her.

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