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Dante was forced to pull back from her neck when Jade pressed down and slide herself upon his up-curved and twitching cock. That vein laden rod was absolutely ready for her... it had been for what seemed like twenty minutes now. Blood would be licked from his bottom lip as he returned to sitting straight-up before her. Jade would not get any evidence of her new punctures because Dante had cleaned up the evidence with his tongue subconsciously. Because of the small but significant feast of her…

told her to cum. The orgasm hit her hard after so much teasing in the day. Her legs shook, and she had to hold onto the counter in order to stay upright. When Henry noticed that she waa no longer stroking him, he removed his fingers from her dripping cunt and replaced them which his cock. Her eyes widened slightly…

feedback given. You came home from work to find me kneeling naked, legs spread, hands palms-up on my knees and head down, my hair tied in pig tails. You smiled happily to see my obedience, till you noticed the puddle between my legs and wetness on my cunt. You had only just let me out of my chastity belt two days ago. I had given you my promise to not take what is yours. My pleasure. As you walked towards me you said in a hushed but firm voice "look at me" I hesitated, a little too much,…

With his cock stinging from the bitch's bite, Jimmy determined to be the first to shove his meat in the teenager's tight little cunt once he able to regain an erection. If Jen remained alive to witness that or not, he no longer cared, and his orders came out in a bark. Duane's expression flashed briefly with disappointment, then he glanced at the knife in his buddy's hand and there was no way he was going to object. He knew the man would have no hesitation in using it, and in the state he was…

The tablet he'd slipped to the teen, combined with her already aroused state, appeared to have had the effect Adam desired, and his lips remained curled up in a satisfied smirk as he continued to film her cunt being pounded by the toy, and her eager teenage mouth working on Karl's cock. That smirk only grew as the line of men passed him, and a brief tension caused his body to stiffen as he awaited the opportunity to capture her reaction. "Gorgeous, Soph, so fucking hot, Damn, you're a natural."…

If the pornographer had possessed more time, he'd have happily suppressed his burning need to sink his meat into the teenager's tight, dripping cunt, and allowed the teenager to assume greater control. As much as the audience would enjoy watching Sophie treated as a fucktoy, good for nothing but having her holes stuffed with cock, they'd gain voyeuristic gratification from witnessing her independently tease, and urge men on. The dichotomy, in their minds, would provide further confirmation of…

Shame, Impotence and Self Deception Shame, Scheff states is the master emotion that promotes the silence/ violence paradox. Inferiority and shame frequently affect most of the male characters in each of the novels; whether it’s the drug users or the unemployed street gang in LETB. The causes of this are; lack of work and their prison like surroundings. The men in the novels attempt to make up for these factors by creating threatening personas. Their cruel behavior, as Giles notes, stems from…

The most famous of these may be her use of the word "queynte" to describe both domestic duties (from the homonym "quaint") and genitalia ("queynte" being the root of 'cunt', a vulgar English word for…

this dude did? He told the IPA to basically go fuck themselves because he was smarter cooler and obviously he out pyschologied these fuckboys. You know what's really sad though? He got Luekemia from smoking the devil's lettuce, or er Tobacco. Some cunt lied to him and said it wasn't as serious as it was, so he had the unnecesary cosmetic procedure and almost died from that shit. They thought he was gonna like commit suicide so they didn't tell him he had cancer after that. YOOOOOO HE DID ESCPAE…

I remember the first time I saw that fat cock-sucker beat a bitch to death. Moonlight on a cold November evening- him outside in his boxers, no shirt. Christ! His fuckin' nipple were sticking out past his god damn gut. That dog had it coming; everyone in the neighborhood knew it. We could hear it bark all god-damn day long-- it wasn't a bark, rather a yelp. It's sure hard to bark with a fuckin' chain wrapped around your neck, choking you half to god-damn death. All night it would whine those…