Oh, fuck.
Heâs inspiring me to write again.
The realization hit me after my fifth orgasm - with open eyes.
Heâs turning the cogs, bringing out my beauty, stirring my imagination wild again.
Iâm going to have to cum five more times to get a clear head.
Who knew a clock could strike right a third time?
And the scariest part is it stopped with him.
I think I have answers I donât want to question anymore.






















