Just woke up a while ago. I'm stiff again. Is it piss or the need to breed. I fucking love breeding man. There is nothing more I love doing than getting my thick head up to a guy's shit hole and push my way into it. I can't hear you because I'm going deep into your gutts. I am going to make you mine. Mark you with my Death Seed. You know want it anyways, don't ya? I can feel your ass juices getting all over my one eye. Fuck you hard.

My owner brings me lots of holes to fuck and also his hands when he's getting rammed by another big cock. His prostate feels great as his shit hole gets stretch. Hopefully more Death Seed. Yeah, we love Death Seed. We feed off it. Why? Because we believe it makes us our own Death Seed stronger.

One thing I hate, is a tight hole. Why do guys think that makes a good thing for cocks like us? You want us in but then you yell for us to stop. Fuck you. I'm a big cock deal with it. You wanted it. So FUCK YOU! Be a REAL MAN and take me up your hole. Let me kill you with each thrust. Let me send you straight to hell with my seed.

Right now I'm just hanging here, semi hard status but leaking my pre-death. I get so fucking boned knowing that there are pigs out there who love to take my Death Seed. I also like giving it to those that don't want the Death, but want the cock. Fucking cock hungry pigs. Real pigs, don't use rubbers and lucky for me. My owner never wraps me up. I get to go and explore so many shit holes.

My owner takes care of his body, works out, looks healthy and a real turn for some with his bad boy look. You know, shaved head, big nipples, some manscaping but not to where he makes himself a pretty boy. He's all man. Big strong legs, easier for him to pump and get pumped. You should check out his calfs. Fuckers are huge.

He's starting to beat me now. Because he's so turned thinking of the 20 year old kid he bred a few nights ago. He had a nice hairy butt hole. Man he was good tearing into. The fucker knew what we had in store for him. He knew we were going to do him in. Convert him into one of us Demons. My owner and I think of ourselves as Demons because of what we do. we spread your legs wide open, so we can dump our Death Seed.

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