I told you, I’m just checking for ticks!
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What a moment, frozen in time! He’s finally hit the spot.
Not the spot where she chokes, hurts, or feels shame… nah, he hit those spots a while ago, bulldozed them. He’s hit the spot where she can hear her mother’s voice, telling her again and again that this is all she will ever have.
I would loooove to make some stupid twat lose her religion; make her do things to defile herself in the sight of her God. To leave her unclean and forsaken, a broken soul buried within a warped mind, powering a bruised and cum-spattered body.… Read the rest “”
Well, young lady, I hope you’ve learned from this, and the next time you go hitchhiking…
Hah! I can’t keep it up. Like you’re ever going to hitchhike again… or do much of anything else, really, beyond soaking up cum. I hope no one will miss you… but again, what am I saying?… Read the rest “”
Hey there, sweetie! I just went for a walk, y’know, down by the overpass? And I bumped into all these nice, homeless men who wanted to meet you.
I fucking love her eyes when she goes back down for the second time. She doesn’t squeeze them shut or bug them out… she drapes her lids over her eyes like a security blanket, and the outer corners dip to accentuate her delectable shame.… Read the rest “”
First you’ll feel really scared, and then you’ll feel really good. And then, if I’m not really careful, you’ll feel nothing at all.
Let’s just hope I’m motivated to do my best…
Poor thing. Just look at her. Even if she were bright enough to have a career, this shit would catch up to her eventually and ruin her. It’s impossible to respect someone after you’ve seen her barf snot and bile all over some dude’s balls.… Read the rest “”
Good little bitch… fellate the symbol of Roman torture and dead messiahs. Suck on the suffering of thousands, the hope of billions. I’m sure their ghosts and prayers won’t haunt you when you stumble home tonight, the perfume of cum and self-loathing clinging to your every pore.… Read the rest “”
Crawl Space
See, Bubba? I done told ya I rounded up one of them whores from the computer! She was a really easy catch, like a sleepy possum or somethin’… stupid bitch didn’t even have the front door locked!
I figger I’ll just keep her down in the crawl space until Norma leaves for work.… Read the rest “Crawl Space”