So Weak For My Nails

Funny how a simple little thing, or in this case 10 little things, can make a man so weak with desire those little things eventually control its entire life. My nails do just that to this weak little slut, which isn't allowed to have sex any more. All it can do is pay for my manicures and pray that I'll take what is mine when I'm in need of a little amusement. Its nail cream residing in that sack I allow it to keep between its legs belongs to me, of course, as does that hard dicklette I just love raking my long red nails over to make it moan. Sometimes I just want to stuff a giant ball gag deep in its jaw and have my way with it without all that incessant begging and pleading. It's my toy, after all.