You love being an addict. You love gooning. You love humping your fist. You know how stupid it makes you. You adore this feeling. You love being braindead for such beauty. I mindfuck you as I wield my sexuality like a weapon. My appearance alone is enough to make you weak. My soft, commanding voice guides you to spiral out into a hard, relentless goonhole. It feels so good to be a horny idiot for Kendi.