

On your knees, weakling. Look at me—shining, untouchable, wr..
Added 2025-02-05 15:42:51 +0000 UTCOn your knees, weakling. Look at me—shining, untouchable, wrapped in the latex perfection you don’t deserve!
Every inch of this flawless body is a temple, and your only purpose is to worship it. You crave the smell, the texture, the tightness molding to my curves… but you’ll never have it. All you can do is beg, drool, and surrender to the power of my latex-clad dominance!
Let my latex consume your mind until nothing else exists. Obey, worship, and know your place.