Tachinare cerească și negare iad

In the celestial heights of the angelic goon paradise, a realm of ethereal ecstasy, a desperate soul finds himself caught in a divine dance of pleasure. Guided by the soft, encouraging whispers of angelic beings, you are coaxed toward the brink of heavenly release, each stroke a step closer to sublime bliss. The air resonates with the purity of his longing, his every movement an ode to the sacred act of self-pleasure, orchestrated by celestial beings who sing praises to his imminent climax. But as you teeter on the precipice of divine ecstasy, a dark shadow eclipses his paradise. The demon, a sinister specter of cruel mockery, swoops in with a devilish sneer, seizing control of his fate. With venomous glee, the demon denies him the release you craves, condemning him to an eternity of frustrated yearning. The demon's laughter echoes through the realm as the man is left aching and denied, unworthy of the pleasure you so desperately seek