People fantasize about gangbangs and group sex all the time. They picture it neat and stylized, lit like a porno, bodies lined up like a buffet, soft moans, perfect angles, and nobody ever sweats or slips. Bullshit. Real group sex is war. It’s chaos, noise, heat, fingers in your mouth, hands everywhere, and the moment […]
I am quite convinced that a state of intoxication from cum is a real thing, and nobody proves this more than Catherine. Ever since I started reading her writings, I realized pretty soon that she has a genuine obsession with semen, and it’s probably the one thing about her I find absolutely fascinating. Her need for cum is indeed primal, a lust that she simply cannot deny herself. So yes, Queen – your whoresome body is the holy altar, and our seed is the sacrament!