It turns you on, doesn't it? The thought of a long, thick, hefty cock dangling pendulously between a man's legs, lolling obscenely from side to side... hardening and twitching before your very eyes.

Demanding, deserving your attention.

An equine fuckpole the size of your forearm, networked by veins, rubbery and warm to the touch... with a gleaming glans and a foreskin the texture of velvet.

You're actually imagining it, aren't you? Imagining it dangling centimetres from your lips, underslung by bursting balls that want nothing more than to erupt within you. Imagining the overwhelming male musk, the saline contact upon your probing tongue... that insatiable craving deep within you: a primal, all-encompassing need to be utterly, irreversibly ruined. Or bred?

Is your heart beating a little bit faster now? If so, I want to hear from you.

---

Perhaps:

• You're a young, inexperienced or long-faithful older woman encountering such a cock for the first time.
• You're a self-identified size-slut, gladly servicing such cocks for hours on end, or going to desperate lengths to satiate your lust.
• A man (or woman) in your life is concealing a big secret. Will curiosity kill your kitty?
• Someone (or something) inhumanly well-endowed utilises your body as an impromptu fleshlight.
• You want to discuss your real-life desires, fantasies or experiences.
• You have an alternative idea (feel free to run anything by me).

About me: Name's Matt. I'm Caucasian, just under 6', with a Mediterranean complexion, athletic build, some light stubble, wavy black hair, serious brown eyes... and considerable endowment (hence the kink).

In your initial reply, make sure you introduce yourself (or your female alias/character)!