30+ cum hungry nymph wanted - Johannesburg

You’re here because you’ve stopped pretending.
You’ve stopped lying to yourself about what you really want — what your filthy little body needs.

You’re not looking for romance.
You’re not looking for “connection.”
You’re looking for a 6-foot, thick Black bull to use you like the cum-drunk little whore in heat you are.

And that’s exactly who I am.
I’ve got 9 inches of wreckage swinging between my legs, and I’m looking for a woman over 30 whose body aches from the lack of it.
You’ve had little boys.
You’ve had soft hands and sweet kisses.
But what your soaked cunt and porn-fried brain want is a ruthless, dominant man to choke you, split you, stretch you, and stuff you full until you’re shaking and silent.

I know how bad it’s gotten.

- You can’t even touch yourself without thinking about BBC now
- Your toy drawer’s filled with fake cock
- You’ve memorized scenes of girls crying on dick, dreaming it’s you
- Your panties are ruined from you dripping all over them
- Your throat’s dry, mouth open, waiting to serve — anytime, any place

You want me to grab your hair and own your holes.
You want me to slap the good girl out of you and turn you into my dirty little cum-bucket baby girl.
You want to be gagging on my cock, drool pouring, tears falling, mascara smeared — until your body quits and all that’s left is obedience.

And you will be obedient. Because you won’t get this cock without earning it.




NB: If you’re chosen, you’ll be given RULES. TASKS. TRAINING.

I don’t just fuck.
I reprogram.
You’ll learn to open on command.
To beg for cum like the little addict you are.
To perform your filth like it’s your job — because now it is.

You’ll report when you’re dripping.
You’ll be told when to edge, when to cum, when to take my load in silence.
You’ll be trained to keep me fed, satisfied, and drained — because your body belongs to me the moment I say it does.




So here’s what you do:

Step into my inbox like a desperate, aching, sloppy cumslut.
Tell me what your addiction feels like.
Tell me how many hours of BBC you’ve watched this week, soaking your sheets, begging your vibrator to be my cock.
Tell me how long you’ve been dying to gag on black thickness and feel your throat surrender.

This isn’t pretend. This isn’t play.

This is for the real sluts, the married women with flooded pussies, the baby girls in heat who dream of being broken and remade by a cock they’ll never forget.

I’ll ruin you.
I’ll own you.
And you’ll say thank you, dripping, wrecked, and finally home.

If interested WhatsApp:0789317843