“Honey, you left your phone!!” What the fuck? “oh, nothing. Nevermind.” Breaking up? He wants to break up with me. How long has he been thinking about this? What an asshole. I just, I have to calm down. I’ll figure this out. He’s not leaving, I won’t let him. Just have to figure out how. The internet has all the answers right? Yeah. Ummm oh! How to trap your boyfriend –search. With pregnancy? Mmm no, not that. Wait, what? Trapping your boyfriend with your pussy? I don’t understand how that could possibly work, that doesn’t make any sense. Worth a shot. Guess I’ll just say what it tells me to, seems simple enough. “I want to trap my boyfriend in my pussy, forever.” *demonic magic* Hmmm. I don’t feel any different. Maybe it didn’t work? You in there asshole? Oh wow, my pussy feels super fucking sensitive. I really think it worked. Good. Now he can never leave me. Hear that? I have total control over you from now on. I can make you eat whatever I want, take whatever I shove inside you, in my pussy. It’s what you deserve for trying to leave me you pathetic POS. I’ll make you take cock, cum, my toys. Everything. You’re mine, forever.
