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Damn.....now I gotta go crank down the a/c cuz it HOT in here!!!!!

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ORIGINAL: FukinTroll

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Here's a lil light reading for you...
It's all about me an there will be nuthin sensual about it. Lemme paint you a picture lil trollop!

Your thighs around my shoulders, my tongue buried in the depths of your divinity... teeth nipping, lips sucking, using you like the piece of SLURP MEAT that you are. A fine sheen of sweat beading up over your body, thighs trembling, shuttering, shaking and your breath catching in ragged gasps of OPPRESSED passion. My right arm under you, your slippery silken back sliding side to side over my forearm, my hand wound tight in your hair pulling your head back as my nails also bite into the nape of your neck. Eyes locked at the wall behind you, seeing nothing, devoid of sight... in the stunning stare of la petie mort, the fine pressure of your hair draggin your head back, your neck stretched taught making that bated breath so much sweeter as the cool air finally gets snatched into burning lungs. My left arm curled and coiled around your ass, woven over your thigh, my hand applying that YUMMY pressure to your mons... that terrible, tumultuous itch digging and tugging deep inside you, threatening to collapse you inside yourself... at last explodes! Your mind becomes fog and fuzz... the surreality of your body humming, vibrating, vaulting against orgasmic ecstasy... MADDENING!  There is no hope, there is no escape... slipping into the sweet surrender of oblivion as your breath fails you and your eyes close shall not stay my task. You are MINE slurp meat, and the night has just begun.

WTF is sensual about that? If that isn't evil sadism I don't know what is.

YMMV
SLURP~

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ORIGINAL: FukinTroll
Here's a lil light reading for you...
It's all about me an there will be nuthin sensual about it. Lemme paint you a picture lil trollop!

Your thighs around my shoulders, my tongue buried in the depths of your divinity... teeth nipping, lips sucking, using you like the piece of SLURP MEAT that you are. A fine sheen of sweat beading up over your body, thighs trembling, shuttering, shaking and your breath catching in ragged gasps of OPPRESSED passion. My right arm under you, your slippery silken back sliding side to side over my forearm, my hand wound tight in your hair pulling your head back as my nails also bite into the nape of your neck. Eyes locked at the wall behind you, seeing nothing, devoid of sight... in the stunning stare of la petie mort, the fine pressure of your hair draggin your head back, your neck stretched taught making that bated breath so much sweeter as the cool air finally gets snatched into burning lungs. My left arm curled and coiled around your ass, woven over your thigh, my hand applying that YUMMY pressure to your mons... that terrible, tumultuous itch digging and tugging deep inside you, threatening to collapse you inside yourself... at last explodes! Your mind becomes fog and fuzz... the surreality of your body humming, vibrating, vaulting against orgasmic ecstasy... MADDENING!  There is no hope, there is no escape... slipping into the sweet surrender of oblivion as your breath fails you and your eyes close shall not stay my task. You are MINE slurp meat, and the night has just begun.

WTF is sensual about that? If that isn't evil sadism I don't know what is.

YMMV
SLURP~