Daniel de Culla

Jupiter’s Scepter

That girl from Las Palmas de Gran Canaria
Who I chose to have sex with
Put a mechanical device in her cunt
Made with tin lips.
Ouch, ouch, ouch!
I, Silvano, like a brave and brazen satyr
Like an erect and horny donkey
Or a god riding his donkey
Came to the battle of Love.
Before entering it
I was already cumming with pleasure
And the erection was taking me where it wanted.
What a good feed she was going to give me!
I already tore off the tin lips
Of that beautiful and conceited woman
With two gigantic tits.
I already unhinged her Mount of Venus.
The combat was going to be very bloody.
I felt it from that ejaculation
That I introduced red
My hands placed on the poles of her ass
My glans reaching the roof of her vagina
Broken, going through all that junk.
She just shuddered.
Her two tits trembled.
Ouch, ouch, ouch!
You’re breaking it, man!
My ovaries are bursting!
Enraged, I already ejaculated in her like a donkey.
She had a hesitant orgasm.
When I pulled out, I was stunned
Slipping and falling
From her mons pubis.
Her tin pussy hurt my member
Swelling excessively
Having to go to the hospital
So that a urologist could see me
Like a puppet with a huge penis
And with a headache.
Damn the hour when I put
That whore Etna’s cunt on as a hat
For I was thrown into her carnal hell
By joyfully wounding her by penetrating her
A trace or relic of her remained:
A shaving of her tin lips
In the middle of my balls.
The doctor who attended me
Was amazed by such swelling
Asking me the address of this whore
Exclaiming:
This penis looks like Jupiter’s scepter!
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!

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