Everytime i think of Pierce i get wet. And people always ask me about it. But is that going to stop me? Hell no. Pierce is my obsession, he's my god. I want him to call me a good boy while destroying my tight asshole, as he claims it as his. When i misbehave he calls me a bad boy and fucks me even harder, it leaves me bleeding. I want him whip me with his speedo, smack my ass and insult me as he fucks me so hard i'm sore for months. I want to suck and choke on his massive 20 inch dino cock, and then swallow his white and sticky seed. I want him to wear that tight speedo in bed, as my rock hard cock rubs his asscrack, inbeetween his giant cheeks. I want to bury my face in his giant dino pecs and sniff them, then proceed to fuck them with my cock, and paint them white. I want to sniff those sweaty, manly, hairy and muscular armpits, to smell the essence of true masculinity, and then lick the sweat off. I want him to suck on my cock so violently that i cum in under a minute. I want to fuck that giant and thick ass and fill him up with my semen, that he feels it for weeks. I want to lick the sweat off his feet and suck on his toes.

I could make this even longer. Pierce is my god, my religion, he's the higher power. I'm his follower. I worship and pray to him daily.

I love Pierce so much. He's the perfect man.

I always have thoughts of daddy Pierce fucking me so hard it leaves me disabled