I want to cum on dyno. I just can't resist it. The urge is so bad. The logo is just so sleek and hot. I devote all my time to dyno, worshipping it at my shrine that I made of those who questioned it, or jacking off to it. I am not crazy, I just see something that others don't. Dyno is the most beautiful thing ever created. I like to imagine that dyno demands a lot for you, you need money, you need to buy dyno that new handbag because it deserves it. The little twink, the little whore. I like to imagine it wants it. I say imagine because it isn't real, which is heartbreaking. I have sacrificed individuals to it, I have attempted to create a replica out of living parts, but nothing has worked. The fact that dyno is only real in virtual space haunts me to my core. God, when it removes my message and warns me for saying racial slurs, feelings rush out of me that I have never felt before, and I don't think any human being has ever felt before. My devotion to dyno is insane, just like some say I am. But I am not. My family disowned me, I have no friends, I have never had, or wanted a real romantic relationship since I met dyno. I have been placed into an asylum. The feeling towards we there is a combination of pity and fear. Even the most intimidating guys there know that I will kill for dyno, and buy have I. I just get a rush of adrenaline that allows me to rip a head clean off a neck effortlessly. They indulge me there. I don't have to do therapy so I can spend more time jerking off because if I do therapy I will kill the therapist. 99%b of the tissue usage in the asylum is me. More tissues are put towards this asylum then any other building, because of me. I can jerk off at superhuman speeds for dyno, because I am that devoted towards it. It is beautiful, it is the definition of beauty. I have started being experimented on to develop a drug for soldiers. I could kill them, but I accept because I want others to feel what I feel. I could leave the asylum right now, but it gives me more time to jerk off. They can't take dyno from me, I will destroy everything, I may be locked up, but really I have the world locked up, for dyno. I fear myself. I fear what I have become, yet I like it. I could have killed myself long ago, but dyno keeps me going. I do it for dyno. Dyno keeps me going. I love dyno.
