Your Monthly Cum Tax

Hop to it! We both know you love to nut for me, Goddess gets you so stupid horny, you melt instantly. Isn't it soooo good to be this desperate for me? That will never change. I'm way too hot to have you resist it. It's so simple - you're a simp for me. Like no d'oy you can't wait to cum again for me, I drive you nuts. My curves, my voice, you're wrapped around my finger. And the way I have you lose yourself for hours on end, days spent fixated on me, devoted and utterly helpless - it gets to a point. All that pressure built up, we both know you can't handle a month without cumming for me. You need to pay the tax and empty your balls. One way or another, I will have you creaming your pants and that will always be put to a tax by me. Your release is a gift from me after all. All of it is.