Posterior Priest
Daniel.P.Esquire III   United Kingdom (Great Britain)
 
 
I have just crossed the 48 hour mark of my beat-athon. My penis is whimpering at the sight of the naked female body, quivering as it knows it might be subject to another beating, almost to that of a slave within the confines of its master. My legs are numb, to a point where even the thought of standing makes them shiver. As a meat beating professional, even I have to say, this was the most difficult mission yet. The ARMY thinks they have it bad, well let me just say this, getting shot at by terrorists is no where near as dangerous as a 48 hour meat slapping extravaganza. My body feels as though I've been Through hell and back, my back aches with every slight movement, my bed is soaked with sweat. My forearms are throbbing and my hand refuses to form a fist. My penis has gone completely limp, semen production is non existent as our supplies have completely diminished. I don't remember the last time I ate something, let alone consumed any water. My body is drained, my mind has officially gone off the deep end, and I'm not too sure how long it will take for help to arrive. My mothers basement is cold and unforgiving, only very few wander down here, if someone does end up reading this, I'm in the room farthest to the left, you can most likely hear me panting as I try to catch my breath, you will find a 26 year old male with his pants down and about 24 tabs of various porn sites open ranging from basic run of the mill videos, to elaborate homosexual acts of things only heard of in fantasy novels. Please send help as I don't know how long I can make it down here.
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ODMeanwell 16 Oct, 2020 @ 3:34pm 
+rep for a fellow meat beater
ayy lamao 14 Jan, 2015 @ 4:43pm 
Thanks a lot for the trade man!
+rep

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