WarpMyMind

So I've,been up replying to commission questions and requests all night, and I guess something snapped because, although I like to show a,little something of what you're getting when inquiring about commissions, but this just went spiralling out of control, probably mainly due to sleep deprivation and malenutrition. I'm posting it here unedited in its entirety because it's a popular topic,and,I,think some people will enjoy it...But not enough to put the work in on q second draft...sorry for all the clutter, I've typed all of this on my crappie little phone. Anyway, here is my reply to someone asking if I'm still taking commissions:Quite a few folks have written in to claim it actual. I have a few more left to do but shouldn't take to long. Because of the level of interest, I've bumped the price up to $50. After I take one or two more, the price will go back up to at least my usual $200 if I'm available for private commissions at all. I've got a few other projects I'm working on and once they hit I don't know that I'll need to or have time to do private commissions anymore. But at the moment, if you're willing to go up to fifty I'm all yours. So what's your poison? What are you into? What makes you hard? What ideas get you so hot you either have to banish them from your thoughts or helplessly stuff your hand down your pants and start stroking. See for fifty bucks I'm your priest, I'm your shrink, I'm your connection to the underground, the impossible, the forbidden, the taboo. You want to fuck the entire cheerleading squad of your favorite NFL team you can do it without ever cheating on your wife or girlfriend...but you want a cheerleader orgy I'm guessing you just go to cheerorgy.com or whatever URL any number of a million cheerleader fantasy sites there are...but since you're coming to me maybe you don't want to fuck a cheerleader, maybe you want to be a cheerleader...or maybe you don't, the cheerleaders lured you back to the lockerroom and stripped and got in the shower with you because they know what effects the water has on men, surrounded by all these slippery wet giggly girls, practicing their cheers in the nude, waving their pompoms in your face as the cursed water rains down on you, not turning you into just another one of the girls, but rather your super sexually charged male fantasy of a cheerleader...you don't even realize as the water splashes down on your head and runs down your body it's washing your intelligence away with it, and as it runs down and along your shrinking penis, it rinsed all restraint and freewill down the drain, so even if you weren't already an enormous slut, which you are in a big bad way with like totally blond curly hair, huge bouncy DD fake tits, a tightly puckered little ass hole that tastes like French vanilla ice cream, a tight little shaved pussy, your hair growing and tying itself into pigtails to better match the prepubescent little girl look as a lollipop and a deep seeded oral fixation form in your mouth...a buttplugs and a similar desperation to constantly stick new things up your butt, anything you think will fit, you always need to be playing with, stimulating or stuffing things up your ass...a similar need engulfs your tiny vagina, making you completely submissive, making you terified of making your own decisions, unable to say no to anyone or anything, and prone to blurting that fact out whenever meeting someone for the first time..,,like when your waiter comes to take your order. As the girls turn off the showers spraying down on your now E cup tits with nipples the size of saucers pointing out harder than your former cock could ever get, but more painful and desperate for attention, your pussy, too, it just feels so....empty, you desperately want to rub it...want to plunge three, .maybe even four fingers in, but you don't know if you're allowed to do that here and you don't have the confidence to ask so you just stand there shuffling from foot to foot whining and moaning like a little bitch in hit with your nipples standing straight up,the size,of thumbs swollen and aching but looking pert and chipper as if they were both simultaneously.start whistling Yankee Doodle Dandy...and then, they do...faint, more like a pair of plastic kazoos, but the tune is unmistakable, as is their source, your nipples are definitely standing at attention on your buxom, nude body whistling, "I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy" making your perfect 5'2" perfect sex kitten, hourglass figure seem suddenly absolutely absurd. All the girls laughing at you and shouting out orders like "do jumping Jack's, now push-ups, now sit ups, bark like a dog and crawl around on all fours, now moo like a cow, now stand up and run around the room flapping your arms clucking like a chicken" you don't know why you keep doing what they tell you, but your to afraid of disobeying to question it even for a second...you do it all, your face burning red with humiliation, especially when one of the girls suggests they play a game to see how many things you can stick up your butt...about ten minutes in and you've got two hair brushes several tubes of lipstick and eye liner, and one extra long curling iron that went so deep into your tiny ass hole you opened your mouth to scream in pain but start moaning and bucking in orgasm instead, with all sorts of beauty products and accessories falling out of your butt as you waddle around the locker room, hips still bucking, the cord of the curling iron trailing beyond you like a tail. The room is in hysterics. Your crying now you feel,so humiliated and scared and you don't know what to do unless someone tells you. You hate being this dumb a,d for lack of a better word such a pissy, but you can't stop crying, makeup you didn't have on a minute ago is streaming,down your face, while wave after,wave of orgasm quiere and shakes through your whole body, you're practically screaming like a cheap who're or a pornstar. The laughter is deafening. YANK! From behind someone yanks the curling iron still dangling halfway out of,your ass. The sudden sensation hits you with one more massive orgasm that sends you sprawling to your hands and knees, your hips gyrating up and down in the air, so much exertion has your tongue hanging out panting like a,dog, still moaning like a whore. The room is deathly silent as your sixteen and a half minutes of constant orgasms draws mercifully to an end. Amber, the red haired, head and bitchiest cheerleader is standing over you holding the curling iron by the chord, out away from herself, between two fingers. "My, my, someone is a little trigger happy aren't they?" A dutiful laugh,from the gathering crowd of,cheerleaders encircling you. "Well I hope,you enjoyed,it bitch, because from now on your not allowed or,even capable,of,cumming,without my permission. You'll still be just,as,horny...well,,hornier, I imagine, you have no,problem getting right to the edge, you just will never,quite,be able to make it over unless I say so. And guess what princess, I'm never going to say so. And you hear all that racket? Sounds like the team is just coming in from practice, all dirty,and sweaty, listen they haven't even made it to the showers,yet...and before,they do, they're going to run into you. All those huge,muscular, sweaty men you may not be attracted to, because the water,we,sprayed you with doesn't,change your sexual preference, but since,you have,a,desperate,aching need to shove more Things in your holes, and since,you can't,say,no,to anybody, why don't,you go walking in there now,stark naked and see what happens." Huge naked men with huge donkey dicks fill your every hole...one sometimes two Cocos,in your pussy, one sometimes two cocks in your ass, cocks having sword,fights,in your mouth, all of them drenching you with cum only to instantly be replaced,by the next,guy in line as other guys,wipe,their dick off on your face,or,in your hair, then go to,the back of the line of men running a train on you, like many of them eager for seconds. Six cocks,stretching every hole to its limit, while you frantically give hand jobs,with both hands, taking another cum shot to the face, your stomach,starting to,bulge with,chum,you've,sucked,off,so,much,dick,and they keep,cramming more,in your mouth, down your throat...not being gay but,trapped with the body of a,horny slut who can't cum made for a long four and a half hours of that, of getting fucked silly by an entire NFL football team, many of the players taking seconds, thirds, even fourth's...all of it a strange mixture of revulsion from being filked and a compulsion bordering on desperation to be filled which was completely separate from the maddening arousal as all your new girl parts were groped and fucked, you gave a lot of,to try wants that afternoon too, and passed around and used like a fuckdoll...which, you realize, is exactly what you now are. Are we beginning to see the possibilities?