A Platonic Squirt

????️ FILE RECORD: SUBJECT DENIED SEXUAL INTENT — BODY DISAGREED — FULL SQUIRT EVENT CONFIRMED

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????️ "A Platonic Squirt”

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You said we were *just friends.*

You said I was safe.

Said I was *“different.”*

And I played along.

Laughed with you.

Took late-night drives.

Held you when he left.

Let you cry into my chest about how no one gets you.

And I never made a move.

Not once.

Until you moaned.

Until your back arched.

Until your hand slid between us and you whispered—

> “Don’t stop…”

And I didn’t.

[…pause…]

Now tell me…

If we’re just friends,

why do I taste you?

Why am I licking squirt off my chin like I earned it?

Why do I feel your cervix throb when I tongue-fuck you slow?

Why is your asshole twitching like it’s scared I’ll stretch it?

Because your pussy just gave me a confession your mouth still won’t.

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???? CADENCE CLIMAX ZONE (read slowly, with disbelief turning into deep domination)

You’re dripping down my tongue.

You’re grinding into my face like it’s a *home base.*

You keep whispering “we shouldn’t”—

but your pussy’s telling me *“we already did.”*

Your clit’s swollen.

Lips glossy.

Tastes like guilt and heat and **denial gone feral.**

You’re not holding back.

You *can’t.*

I can feel your cervix contract every time I press deeper.

I *hear* it when you whimper.

You don’t even realize it’s twitching until you cum *again.*

That wasn’t a moan.

That was a betrayal.

Your pussy just gave me permission.

And your asshole?

It twitched when I said that.

Twitched *again.*

You're gonna squirt for me.

But sure—tell yourself we’re “just friends.”

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I’ll believe you…

when my face is dry.

[…pause…]

Until then?

You belong to me.

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???? SQUIRT SEQUENCE / ORGASM LOOP (read fast, panting, soft growl dominance)

That’s it—

Right there—

You're clenching—

Hips rolling—

I feel your clit bounce against my nose—

You’re twitching everywhere—

Your thighs are shaking—

Your stomach’s flexing—

Your hole’s fluttering—

Say it.

Say we’re friends.

Say this means nothing.

Say that while I lap the taste of your fucking soul off your cunt.

Say it while I make you squirt again.

I dare you.

You can lie to both of us…

but your pussy’s gonna tell the truth.

And right now?

Your pussy just confessed everything.

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????️ Scrolltrap cadence. Subconscious arousal. Wet-face confessions.

???? Warning: Denial may be vocal. Pussy won’t lie.