Almost nothing demonstrates to fuckmeat that they are depraved cunt-driven animals like furniture humping.
Deny a cunt any pleasure through it’s fingers and within days “little girls” turn to bitches on heat. Frothing at the cunt, leaving a trail of their fuck cream where ever they go.
Desperate enough to rub their snatch on anything.
Normally I like a cunt to hump my shin. Allows for sundries like nipple twisting or fucking their mouth with my fingers clad in their cummy panties.
But you can’t always be there.
So why not leave the webcam running on a tablet in the kitchen.
Then, when the cunt’s begging to be allowed to rub herself off in her bedroom, you can watch a delightful little predicament play out.
With her parents or flatmates or roomies watching tv, let cunt know about the kitchen cam.
She’s allowed to fuck herself on the kitchen dining table corner, until her quim spasms over the intrusive corner, flooding the tabletop with cunt cream. But with the time trial factor of having to reach orgasm before the advert break and everyone piles back into the kitchen to put the kettle on.
I guaranty that cunt will break within two weeks maximum, and be down there thrusting her slit into the table’s corner, banging it into her greedy all consuming clit. The look of fear of discovery beautifully contorting her face.
Sorts the wheat from the chaff. There’s the sort of cunt who cums extra quickly – an exhibitionist bitch, or can’t reach satisfaction because nerves distract from letting go and slit spasming all over the table.
The first will suck anybody you point at’s cock at a party after two drinks, the second, my favourite, will suck your cock like her life depends on just to be allowed to fuck anything at all, anywhere in the house, just for another chance.