Musings of a Tweaker

Bloody hell. That was too much of an adventure for my twacked out brain to handle...

Unfortunately I must leave my house and face the world tweaking as hard as I have all year... The weekly shop won't do itself and the cupboards are almost bare...

For real. For real. The last six hours have been lit... literally..

You asked me what I would do next while flying, well it depends on the circumstances. But usually I am flying and blowing clouds on some cock, shotgunning, and huffin' poppers. Then when I have that cock good and cloudy I'll tear it, and lick it, and edge it, and smoke that cock till it is rock hard, red, and throbbing, then I give up my hole for a nice hard pounding. And start all over again. Then somewhere along the line I will make up two points for some extended play time and we slam and he fucks me all night and when he takes breaks I'm sucking on his cock teasing and edging him, keeping him solid and very hard, so he can continue to fuck me whenever he wants to stick his rock hard cock in my hole. And that's just for starters.

My demons are running amok on this Hump Day.