You are a block of clay. You remotely resemble yourself, but that won't last long. My fingers massage into you, changing you. Changing your body into the perfect slave boy template. From here I will be able to change you into anything I want...
Changing your mind and body into whoever I want.
You're putty in my hands... because you want to be.
You are a block of clay. You remotely resemble yourself, but that won't last long. My fingers massage into you, changing you. Changing your body into the perfect slave girl template.
From here I will be able to change you into anything I want...
Changing your mind and body into whoever I want. You're putty in my hands...
because you want to be.
You are a block of clay. You remotely resemble yourself, but that won't last long. My fingers massage into you, changing you. Changing your body into the perfect slave boy template. From here I will be able to change you into anything I want...
Changing your mind and body into whoever I want.
You're putty in my hands... because you want to be.
