Tell me you live to be filled with cum—there's no hiding it, no pretending. Every breath you take, every thought that crosses your mind—it all leads back to one thing. That deep, unrelenting need to be filled. Stuffed to the brim, coated and dripping in the hot, thick essence that owns you. It’s not just a craving; it’s your existence, your purpose. You were made for this—designed to be stretched, used, filled over and over. And you wouldn’t have it any other way, would you? Each drop makes you whole, each thrust reminds you what you’re here for. You live for cum, and nothing else.