Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
My Uncle Tyler is always in his room with his headset on. I don’t know what kind of games he plays on his computer, but he always groans and grunts as he works the joystick. Being the inquisitive little brat that I am, I waited till he went to work and snuck into his room.
If I could find out what was so enjoyable about his game, maybe he’d let me play too. But, ohhh, I was so so wrong about my pervy Uncle Tyler. He hasn’t been playing a game at all! Instead, he’s been chronically touching himself to pictures of me!
Addicting Uncle Tyler
This is very naughty! He’s a bad boy. I’ll have to punish Uncle Tyler for being so addicted to my round ass and growing titties. On his desk beside his keyboard was a little bottle of something. I popped the top and gave it a little sniff. Eww, it stinks so bad! But I got a huge head rush, and my princess parts tingled so hard!
Just then, my pervy Uncle walked in and looked very scared that I was holding his special bottle. “Uh, Princess?” He always calls me his princess; that wasn’t new. But now I knew what kind of power I had over dirty Uncle Tyler. So I stomped up to him and pushed the bottle to his nose.
His eyes rolled back as he inhaled, and he groaned like when I thought he was playing his games. I guess it’s my game now. Then, I pushed him into his chair and said, “Show me.” He shook his head, but I shoved that bottle back under his nose, and he moaned.
“Okay, okay.” He pulled his pants down, and I laughed so hard at his baby bitch nuts.
“Oh, my God. I’m going to addict you to testicular slavery!” I giggled hard and demanded he start jerking that little dickie.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410