Nothing is more triggering than Goddess’ perfect, perky tits censored by a glob of spit soaking your eyes… You’re so obsessed with watching My elixir sensually fall from My lips, but you grow even weaker when Goddess begins to get more viscous. Then, all of a sudden… you fall into the true sub space of a human spit bucket as your vision goes in & out. My spit overflows all of your crevices as I taunt and humiliate you with My perfection, the blurry silhouette of My tits bringing you farther and farther down the rabbithole…
