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God-Emperor
Both, and another one that keeps me from answering when I talk to myself (both of me).Aspirin for headache, or blue pills for...
Both, and another one that keeps me from answering when I talk to myself (both of me).Aspirin for headache, or blue pills for...
But by talking to yourself, you are assured of having an intelligent interlocutor!Both, and another one that keeps me from answering when I talk to myself (both of me).
Yes, but sometimes I have to correct me, and it's very annoying.But by talking to yourself, you are assured of having an intelligent interlocutor!
The Forum has taken a very odd line,
With two members who think they`re divine.
With an Emperor God
And an Empress Mod,
It all adds up to a very strange sign.
Monte gets see to our Barb,On an altar suspiciously stained,
A nude priestess is tightly restrained.
With blindfolded eyes,
She helplessly lies,
And awaits what the fates have ordained.
Kendelo now is after me tooMonte gets see to our Barb,
Chained and naked without her garb.
Everyone wants to get their fill,
And at this rate, everyone will.
Through his veins Monty`s blood is surging,On an altar suspiciously stained,
A nude priestess is tightly restrained.
With blindfolded eyes,
She helplessly lies,
And awaits what the fates have ordained.
All the threads, they seem it goes.Kendelo now is after me too
Another pest I’ll have to shoo
Lord give me rest
Yet another pest
When will this e’er be through?
I dont believe in Atheists.I’m an atheist god-emperor !
That one has left me speechless (probably because I’m still gagging on that righteous load of God-Emperor spunk. Yuck!!!)Her tight-little quivers with fear,
As she senses the God-head draw near..
An eldritch perfume
Which suffuses the room,
As the acolytes chant: “He is here!”
A shadow falls over the throng,
And stills the priests’ prayers and song.
The helpless priestess
Starts to feel the ingress
Of my Godly-Imperial Dong!
As her well moistened pussy I plunder,
I know that she’s starting to wonder,
If her God’s mighty Will
Might grow bigger still,
And tear her tight-little asunder..
As I climax, my pummelled priestess
Cries aloud in her helpless distress.
One muscular spasm
Injects her with plasm,
So much, that it makes quite a mess.
Her innards with God-seed distended,
She might think her ordeal is ended.
But no, she must lick
All the juice from my prick;
If she doesn’t, I might be offended.
She’s eager to please, be it noted,
And sucks with devotion full-throated.
She’s good at priestessing
And swallows my blessing;
She’s not just fulfilled, she’s quite bloated!
My one true super-power!That one has left me speechless
That one has left me speechless (probably because I’m still gagging on that righteous load of God-Emperor spunk. Yuck!!!)
Your Holies got wrecked, or so it seems,That one has left me speechless (probably because I’m still gagging on that righteous load of God-Emperor spunk. Yuck!!!)
But you have to admit that it was quite a poetic plundering worthy of a God-Emperor. I would think one would be honored to be so immortalized.That one has left me speechless (probably because I’m still gagging on that righteous load of God-Emperor spunk. Yuck!!!)
I fear the speechlessness will be temporary.My one true super-power!
It’s my pleasure to strip them all nude,As I sit on my throne, I am brought
All the captives my minions have caught:
Mostly pretty brunettes,
Chained and collared like pets,
Wearing tunics revealing and short.