Perverts lucky day

The screen the only source of light in his dank room, balled up tissues and fast-food packaging placed all over it. His sticky desk a trash dump piled with cans and more crusty tissues. Sat Infront of his computer, his overweight body sweats profusely, he’s leant back in his creaking chair, grubby fat paws mashing into his giant dick, pumping it furiously to the sexy bimbo on his computer screen until he fires thick ropes of vile cum into a clump of tissues. This is all he did, day and night. He looked around his room and notices the state it’s in, he feels angered by the sight, “only if I had sexy bitch to cum into, I wouldn’t be in such a filth filled room, it’s not fair!” is what the deluded pervert thought to himself. The thought of having a personal cumdump ignited a fire in him that began to grow. Being alone in his dark room for so long had not done his mental state any good, in fact he had become insane with lust.

After a moments deliberation he had convinced himself to go out into the world and use any hot girl he thought he so rightfully deserved as his sex doll. sliding on his stained baggy shorts and white wifebeater. With no hygienic responsibilities completed, he fixed his glasses to his face and leaves to find an unfortunate woman to quell his lust by any means necessary.