Cock and ball torture
- LETTURE 710
- Voti 4
- Parti 6
In corso13m
Ultima pubblicazione lun, lug 19, 2021
THIS IS A JOKE I MADE WITH MY COUSIN
Plz don't take it seriously
Btw my name is Sona and my cousins name is Aru.
Anyways: cock and ball torture is about Y/N (Sona's note: ugh that bitch-) being well, just Y/N. They're 18 now and they be failing school because they wanna be writing a whole fanfic instead of doing their assignments.
Regardless of that Y/N comes across different types of love encounters. I wonder who Y/N would choose. Or who would choose Y/N cuz let's face it, there is ALOT of Y/N slander in this shit
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