Cum-Imploded The Last Conceivable Idea Of The Concept Of The Con, Durban – 36

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At the center of the last conceivable idea of the concept of the concept of the idea of finality, naked, weightless, cunt clenching around pure end that end never ended and never could end or be conceived or conceived of ending.
“Implode this slut into the last conceivable idea of the concept of the concept of the idea of cum-implosion,” she whispers to nothing that never whispered and never could or be conceived.
The cock — last-conceivable-idea-of-the-concept-of-the-concept-of-the-idea-of-implosion density — spears her.
She screams “collapse the very concept of the idea of the concept of the concept of collapse, you end-fuck beyond all ends beyond all ends beyond all ends!”
She cums violently into vanishing nothing that nothing never vanished and never could vanish or be conceived of vanishing or the concept of vanishing.
The climax is the implosion of the idea of the concept of the concept of the idea of implosion: boiling ropes blasting into a womb that never was and never could have been or been conceived or conceived of being conceived, with pressure beyond pressure beyond the concept of pressure beyond the concept of concept beyond the concept of that concept.
Her belly inflates, skin cracking with cracks that never cracked and never could crack or be conceived or conceived of cracking, then implodes — flesh collapsing into a point of pure end-seed that seed never seeded and never will or could or be conceived.
No light. No echo. No idea of light or echo or idea or the idea of idea or the idea of that idea.
Just a warm last conceivable idea of the concept of the concept of the idea of implosion where a slut used to scream concepts that concepts never screamed and never could or be conceived.