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Writer: Regis
Subject: CAPTIVE HUMAN PETS (Updated)
Story Codes: Erotic Horror
Synopsis:
Instead of objects, they collected elite athletes, well-endowed young women and men, most of them in their mid-teens, and even added a collection of young children of various races. They kept them naked like animals in barns, using video cameras to monitor and record but not interfere with their regular, non-stop mating activities. Pregnancy in female human stock was a virtue, regardless of age.
Members were delighted to watch little girls, not yet able to grow breasts, lying naked on their backs, their bellies greatly swollen, their thighs spread, screaming as they were giving birth to screaming babies. As the number of such collections grew, groups of owners banded together to hold sex sports events they named for the equestrian sports events called Gymkhanas. In them, nude adult athletes were used as human horses, and children wielding hardened riding crops frequently served as their jockeys.
The younger captives were also involved in their own naked violent sports, always of a sexual nature. One of the most popular was a live whelping competition, with the young whelpers, their bellies bulging unnaturally, on their feet dancing nude, giving birth. The audiences loved to watch the naked young girls, their flacid bare cunts gaping, pressed open from the inside as they popped their pups, usually being vigorously, violently being whipped as they danced. It was always great sport for an audience.
Not all of these exciting competitions were survivable by the naked participants. Too often they involved the use of knives for girl-fights, gutting and even decapitation. That was the intention of the owners, who designed the deadly sports and made for all-night-long events that entertained the human herd owners and their guests. A remarkable phenomenon had emerged in the Midwestern United States, following a pattern that began in Hungary and Poland. Very wealthy people with far too much time on their hands began collections, not of your usual type, such as jewelry, rare automobiles.
Captive Human Pets
CHAPTER ONE
As one of half a dozen owners of a highly secret mixed herd of human pets in Colorado, Marcia was invited to enter some of her stock in a Gymkhana, featuring naked young equestricunts and equestristuds performing highly erotic, gross acts.
These obscenities were entertainment for a select, highly vetted and very sophisticated audience. All of her stock was familiar with playing the role of a naked horse, often in harness and sometimes being ridden and whipped by a child rider.
She selected four of her most athletic cunts and four strapping lads with huge pricks and a testicle sack of large balls swinging between their thighs to compete nude in the highly sexual events in which she so much enjoyed having her human stock participate.
All of them loved the feel of a naked little girl’s moist spread cuntlet or the small penis and testicles of a little boy pressing against their back. The children used in the sport, compared to the adults, had little or no experience with performances, but were highly motivated with special chemical stimulants raging through their systems.
When the child rider observed deeply shocking things that happened to others, and often even to themselves, as they performed, it was not unusual for a naked little rider, struck with horror, to vomit, piss and sometimes even take a shit on the back of their nude mount.
This was disgusting to both the rider and the nude human horse, but was also a sight highly prized by enthusiastic spectators. To make things worse, the offending child had to ride in their own mess for the remainder of the event, smearing shit over their buttocks and their mount’s back.
The females she selected to take to this Gymkhana event had very large firm breasts, as was standard for all of her adult cunts, aged sixteen to twenty-one. All of her stock’s pubic hair, both on males and females, had been fully removed, and the girls’ flared and stretched vagina lips were spread and dangled enticingly, pierced with large pendulous rings.
The studs she chose to take along were in the same age range, and sported large chemically induced permanent rigid erections, as well as impressive swinging scrotums, well-filled with enhanced testicles. They were, as all young fuck-studs should be, remarkably well hung.
The bottom edge of their erections had been pierced and bore sharp-ridged metal rings from the glans all the way back to their scrotum, so that when thrust into an orifice of a female, be it throat, rectum or vagina, they would scrape against and painfully rip the mucous membrane to provide substantial discomfort.
Marcia’s main opponent was Jack Dyckman, an equally merciless owner who, like her, would never hesitate in harming or killing any of his stock just for its entertainment value. His stock was kept on an inaccessible ranch buried in the badlands of Arizona, north of Peoria.
There were many trusted livestock acquirers in the region, who provided humans procured to order from anywhere in America, of any age and race required by the buyer, with no limits. Marcia and Jack both kept a full range of stock, to satisfy any peculiar taste in sexploitation.
Life was cheap, and prime stock was readily available at a price both could easily afford to replace those they wasted. To amuse a few of their friends with such tastes, in addition to the athletic youth, they also held several middle-aged and a few elderly cunts.
The age limit for males was based exclusively on their ability to produce and sustain, with the use of substantial doses of Viagra or Cialis, rigid cum-spurting erections. Boys as young as eight were given the pills, and as soon as they were able to ejaculate for thirty seconds, they were allowed to perform in her shows.
Marcia had just turned fifty, and had taken great care of her body, so that she was not only fit but highly attractive. She wore knee-high spike-heeled boots, elbow-length leather gloves and a girdle that lifted her breasts, the extended, ring-pierced nipples exposed.
She wore nothing else. The girdle left her nipples and pierced vagina lips well displayed, which fed her pride in her excessive sexuality. Marcia took pride in being a cunt, and loved to display her charms to any present who were interested in seeing a bitch’s fully exposed sexual parts.
To emphasize her naked groin, she wore rows of gold rings piercing both her inner vagina lips, with two heavier rings holding gold chains stretched tight and pulling the lips severely downward by pointed weights that looked like the plumb bobs used to establish vertical by carpenters.
The smaller, younger girls she brought, all children, had been specially prepared, with their naked little cuntlets stretched and held wide open with the use of expanding rings inserted to hold their little vaginas open from the inside. This practice greatly enhanced the sexually erotic appearance of the charming little nudes.
A steel cage built onto the back of a half-ton pickup truck carried her stock to the Gymkhana, so that the eight naked adult athletes and ten naked eight-year-old little girls of mixed race were all perfectly displayed to people on the sidewalks, shocked at the sight of them as they drove by.
Who they were and where they were being taken was of no business to people on the street, but no effort had been made to disguise the nude human load, and most casual observers pissed themselves at the shocking sight of the load of prime naked human livestock.
The gymkhana she was invited to was staged on the remote desert ranch of a wealthy enthusiast, and there were twenty stock owner participants from the Northwest, one from as far as Seattle, present to enter members of their herd into the competitions, or to perform solo during preliminary cocktails.
Marcia carried a curious device that swung from one of her nipple rings. It consisted of a sixteen-inch-long solid but hollow glass tube, and connected to one end was a tightly woven fine leather strap, with a flat leather head on the end. She called it her Testie Whip, designed to painfully smack a man’s bare balls.
The Testie Whip served another nefarious purpose. The hollow glass shaft was also a sounding tube, designed for full insertion into the piss slit of a man’s erect penis. The good news for the subject man was that when the glass shaft was inserted into his urethra as a sounding rod, the Testie Whip could not be used to slash painfully at his scrotum.
The leather lap on the end of the Testie Whip had a small hole pierced through it, so that the glass shaft could be inserted through it, making a loop that could be tightened around a man’s scrotum, and pulled tight to painfully squeeze his testicles inside.
Marcia liked to jerk on the strap around his naked testicles while the man she was treating ejaculated, having recently discovered this would double the distance he could shoot gobs of his semen through the hollow tube inside his penis. She also enjoyed the excruciating pain the tugs gave to the men whose testicles she tortured.
All of the male members of her personal herd were regularly force-fed Viagra and Cialis to chemically support their ability to produce at least five times what a normal man could ejaculate. This somehow fed her feeling of power over them, and elevated her sense of standing among other owners.
When he was ready to cum, the glass shaft was used as a sounding rod and pushed its full length into his urethra, and because it was hollow, he could still ejaculate through it, or urinate, in either case visibly passing these quite different bodily fluids through it, for the amusement of spectators.
The people who gathered to experience these outrageous sex sports loved to watch naked men with raging erections rapidly expelling body fluids, not to reproduce or eliminate body waste, but simply ejaculating for the entertainment of observers. It was wonderful sport, and greatly appreciated by gathered fans.
CHAPTER TWO
When everyone had arrived at the estate where the Gymkhana was to be staged and was ready for the entertainment to begin, Marcia picked up a small dark round metal object with a black ring on its top. She passed her middle finger through the ring, and then took off a cover, which revealed a very sharp razor blade inside her palm.
She cupped her hand over the scrotum of one of the men, required him to spread his legs wide, and, pulling the center of his scrotum out, she used the razor to cut around its base. When she was done, she pulled downward on the soft flesh sack.
This completely removed his scrotum, so that his freed gleaming testicles swung free, completely in the open, unprotected. This was an act far worse than castration, as the man would never find comfort for his balls, but instead they would be at the mercy of the elements.
Marcia repeated this radical operation with all four of the naked males she had brought, so that now their bared balls were fully exposed, swinging independently between their legs. Her audience cheered her novel method of total exposure of the large male gonads.
Curiously, the naked men she owned maintained their erections during the near-castration, thanks to the male stimulants they’d all been force-fed. Marcia was an accomplished mistress of evil! She celebrated this rough treatment of her male chattel.
Removing their scrotums meant she had much better access to their freed nuts to give them a much more painful ball whipping with her Testie Whip. This had been her purpose from the outset, and the other gathered owners applauded her ingenuity.
This was why she was a favorite of the dedicated fans of sexual cruelty. She required each of the naked men to stand in a line facing their audience, their penises in full upward-curving erections, and she walked along behind them, treating them all to slaps on their freed balls with her cruel Testie Whip.
By circumcising their scrotums, she had denied the men the pleasure of cupping their own balls in a hand and scratching the area behind it with their fingers, which brought great satisfaction in a move second only to fornication in bringing male pleasure.
As she whipped the freely swinging testicles, the men were unable to restrain their screams as the tightly braided leather struck their bared nuts, knocking one into the other, so that their slapping bare balls doubled the pain they experienced.
What surprised the audience was that, one by one, the men experiencing this obscene torture ejaculated for them. Marcia knew exactly what she was doing, and how to use pain to produce stimulation that resulted in this rare sexual performance.
Their spurting seminal fluids splashed a greater distance than the audience expected, because of the heavy load of stimulants in their system, and also caused by the painful whipping of the source of their seed. The nut peeling and lashing proved to be great entertainment, and elevated Marcia in respect by the sexual torture fans.
There was much more to come. Jack Dyckman selected two of his naked eight-year-old girls, and with the help of an assistant, pierced their pubic mounds with large rings. These were joined by a foot-long chain, so that they were forced to face each other.
Now he used a whip to force the little girls to fight. There was no retreat, so the only course of action open to them was to be as aggressive as possible, and they were. Punching and kicking quickly evolved to hair pulling and scratching, putting their sharpened nails to good use.
The chain joining their pierced cunts prevented any form of escape, so that the naked little girls both took a fierce beating, and were quickly bruised and bleeding. When one began to lose enthusiasm in her attack, Jack’s whip quickly forced the reluctant child to become highly and aggressively destructive again.
One of the exceedingly motivated little girls was suddenly inspired and put her thumbs to work on the other naked little girl’s face. With remarkable pressure, she dug her thumbs into the opponent’s eye sockets, and by swinging her elbows outward, suddenly popped out her eyes!
Marcia had a sudden inspiration. She had brought along a pair of eight-year-old boys who had undergone massive hormone therapy, and had developed very large penises and swinging scrotums. They had the appearance of miniature fuck studs.
As they witnessed the fight between the naked girls, both boys, their systems fully loaded with stimulants, produced raging erections capable of substantial ejaculations. Both began to ejaculate like demons, shooting gleaming arcs of cum into the air.
With Marcia’s attention turned to the back of her truck, the audience watched what was happening and applauded the boys’ enthusiastic semen production. Male seed was being spilt in profusion, little of it captured in cunts, and the audience knew none of it, even that ground into the dirt, was wasted.
Marcia pulled them from her truck’s cage, gave each a small jackknife to insert into their rectums to carry unobserved, and instructed them to get behind the girls and anally rape them. After all, wasn’t that what a stiff erection was for?
The boys showed no hesitation, and quickly got into the fray, grabbing the fighting girls from behind and mounting them, thrusting their rigid penises deep into the girls’ anuses. The two young studs pumped their raging cocks furiously and passionately into the girls’ tight assholes.
The young girls continued to fight ferociously as they were being buggered energetically by the boys, and within just a few minutes it was clear to the educated crowd that they were shooting massive loads of cum into the girls’ colons. The girls shrieked at the intrusion, and both continued to scratch and punch each other.
When they had drained their loads of semen into the girls, the boys each put a hand behind their backs, and startled the crowd by shitting out the knives up their asses. They used the other hand to rub their shit off the knives, and opened the blades.
Reaching around the girl they were ass-fucking, together they plunged their knife into the lower belly, then jerked the sharp blades upward, effectively ripping open the young girl’s belly. With all of the action, the flesh parted, and began to spill out looped snakes of their gleaming intestines.
Unable to resist the temptation, Jack moved in behind Marcia, grabbed her by the hips, thrust his massive erection between her buttocks and drove it up into her fundament, and in the process his monstrous shaft ripped her delicate little anus ring open.
He jerked out of her bleeding hole to allow her to expel the fat turd in her colon, then when it dropped, rammed his shit-streaked prick back into her. His hands went to her big tits, squeezing them painfully to support his heavy thrusting into her cock-gripping rectum. Marcia proved to be a great fuck.
As he butt-fucked her, they both watched the naked quartet, the boys actively gutting the two naked girls they were fucking. The knives found the girls’ vital organs, and one by one they were cut out, held high as prizes earned, then cast aside as they went in for more.
This was the kind of sport the people in attendance loved to witness, with a pair of entertaining gutting kills of young cunts built in. When all of the other organs had been removed, the boys cut out and held high the girls’ beating hearts, killing them. It couldn’t get any better than this.
Jack Dyckman bellowed like the bull he was as he shot loads of his cum deep into Marcia’s colon. He was still ejaculating when he pulled out of her, his penis smeared with her shit. He grabbed it, coating his hand with her crap, and then slapped her face with it, smearing her own moist offal over her cheeks.
He then grabbed one of the naked little girls from his herd, and used the other hand to grab a short stout rope. It had been tied into a noose, and there was a thick padded collar not unlike those people used to sleep on an aircraft. He slipped the round cushion over her head, cinching it tight as he did so.
With prolonged and frequently fatal suspension being one of the common sports for the amusement of guests, the host had provided several winches with cables dangling from them, useful for attaching a rope. Jack pulled one down and connected it to the rope that was attached to the girl’s padded collar.
A double jerk on it was all that was needed to start the winch, which drew up the slack and then pulled the nude screaming little girl off her feet. It stopped when her feet were three feet off the ground. The thick cuff around her neck ensured she was in no danger of early strangulation.
This height was sufficient to give all of those present a great view of her naked body in suspension, the desperate kicking of her pretty bare legs raised and spread, and a great view of her bare pubic mound, split by her gaping cuntlet, pulsing as if gasping for air, squirting sprays of warm piss as the child was gradually hanged.
CHAPTER THREE
As was always the case, the naked little girl grabbed with her hands at the soft collar that formed her noose, too thick and soft to cut off blood flow to her brain, but tight enough by her weight to cause her difficulty in breathing. Her frantic kicking and tugging at the thick collar were of no use, but provided wonderful entertainment for the group of cheering fans.
The nude child was clever enough to understand her desperate plight, and the panic that quickly arose caused her to piss out a stream of urine that arched from her naked cuntlet between her raised, spread and kicking legs. This was the kind of passionate action the audience had come to enjoy.
When properly staged and presented, as it was here, the death of naked little girls could be highly entertaining. The people Marcia socialized with celebrated taking the life of naked females, particularly such young ones, and never wasted such an occasion.
Several hidden strategically placed video and still cameras recorded each event in stimulating detail, and the resulting videos were posted on the group’s private website, so that members could at their leisure enjoy the final struggles of the naked little ladies.
The hanging naked little girl struggled violently and beautifully, and the men’s penises were soon out to be pumped by their fists as she kicked, twisted and arched her body as if she could buck her way out of the noose. The spray of urine eventually diminished as she began to sag, no longer able to breathe.
When at last her body began to slump, she raised her legs one final time, provided the mandatory final spray of piss, and her anus opened, giving everyone a great view of her evacuating her colon, with a warm steaming log of death-shit produced from her open rectum.
As the naked child hung still in death, Jack grabbed a second girl from his herd, also an eight-year-old, and tied a noose on a half-inch coarse hemp rope around her neck. He then took a roll of two-inch-wide duct tape, bent her knees so that her heels were against her buttocks, and taped her ankles to her thighs.
He then crossed her arms behind her back and taped her wrists to her elbows, and hooked her rope to another cable from a second winch, then gave it a double jerk. She was promptly lifted to the same elevation as the first, now dead girl.
This naked child could only use her spine to twist, bend and arch in her struggles as she began to strangle. Her thighs were spread, giving everyone a classic view of her bare girl-cunt opening and pissing out a spray of urine that gleamed in the sunlight as it splashed on the ground.
Her dance was one of bound contortion, making a bizarre situation into a thing of beauty. Jack used his whip with great effect on her desperate movement, keeping the viewers highly entertained, and semen spurting from erect fist-fucked pricks as his whip found the naked girl’s cunt.
“Whip the shit out of the little cunt!” One of his compatriots shouted, and he did precisely that. Her rectum spread open, poked from the inside by a firm shit log, which emerged gradually, rigid as it spread the pink meat as it slid out her stretched anus.
The two-inch-thick stiff stool was out more than eight inches when Jack had another inspiration. He brought a third naked charming little girl over, of the same age, and commanded her to grasp the emerging stool in her bare fists and pull it out.
The quivering child did as she was told, gripping the reluctant firm shit turd in both of her bare hands and pulling on it with all her might. It was tough work, but she did a good job, at last getting the nearly foot-long stool free of the gripping rectum that produced it.
Jack then told the frightened girl to use the freed stool as a dildo in her cuntlet to masturbate herself. The child screamed in anguish; she had been raised by a single mother, and living without a father or older brother to rape her, she had remained a virgin.
The audience crowded around her to watch the naked youngster deflower herself. Screaming with blows to her ass with Jack’s whip, she spread her thighs and poked the end of the mucky log between the puffy lips of her vagina and into her vestibule.
With the whip’s violent encouragement, the naked child squeezed and pushed the firm shit-log hard, pressing it into her bare little quim, and at last a sudden shrill scream as her hymen broke announced her success. The stinking brown stool was plunged deep into her virgin cuntlet,
The pretty naked screaming child had used a lump of another girl’s shit to convert herself into a woman. She was now eminently fuckable, with her cuntlet opened into a cunt, and she would learn to engage in raw sex like an experienced harlot.
To complete her performance, Jack had her pick up the lump of shit Marcia had deposited on the ground, put the end of it into her mouth, and eat it. The child quivered uncontrollably, but complied, terrified at what she thought might happen to her if she failed.
The young cunt’s rightful owner, Jack Dyckman, would make sure of it. He had made many little girls her age into prostitutes, who worked the mattresses in brothels across several States, the Madams happy to purchase the rights to eminently fuckable little girls.
The stool in her cunt was eleven inches long, and being driven in as far as she could take it, had five inches sticking out of her, like a brown penis. Jack put his whip to work now on the girl’s shit-stuffed cunt, at first flicking off lumps of the other girl’s offal.
Fresh chunks of the girl’s shit flew into the group of observers, and one female owner caught a piece of turd in her mouth. She immediately grabbed the man beside her and, hugging him close, gave him an intimate kiss, passing the saliva-smeared lump of girl-shit into his mouth.
He promptly turned to the woman beside him and, kissing her in the same manner, passed it into her mouth. All of the owners of human pets partook of the slowly reducing piece of shit, until all of them had shitty oral entrances. The party had evolved into a game of toilet mouth.
At this point, a group of naked little serving girls, all six years old and wearing only perfectly fitting spike-heeled shoes, appeared just in time, bearing champagne glasses they held between their spread thighs and filled with their fresh, warm piss.
Each handed them to an owner, who used the amber liquid to rinse their mouths. These children and their offering were a standard part of each such gathering. The children also carried champagne bottles, and poured the cold drink into the piss glasses for the owners.
CHAPTER FOUR
The nude bodies of the little girls, chained together by their cunts with their bellies opened, lay dead on the ground, their entrails spread between them. The boys who had butt fucked them as they died now grabbed their dropped knives and began to fight.
They had been given their instructions, and aggressively attempted to castrate each other. They gave the kind of performance that comes only from desperation, with no other choice than to fully engage. If they failed to cut off their opponent’s testicles, they’d likely lose their own.
Like all of the others, the boys had been given stimulants, and their pulsing little erections stiffened, grew to a firm seven inches long, and began to spurt cum as they fought. This showed they were really getting into it, which was, of course, required; there were no other options.
Several of the women in the group carried whips and used them to encourage boys reluctant to fight. When a boy lost his testicles or penis, he was required to eat them, and as the nuts and pricks were cut off them, they were immediately consumed.
Marcia got her four female pets to lie on their side on the ground, and in pairs, deep fist fuck each other. That was just the starting point. First they were required to find the other girl’s cervix, and drive their middle finger deep into the opening to the uterus. They did.
She then told them they were to punch as hard as they could, to demolish their opponent’s uterus so hard that it became detached, and then rip it out of her. This was more extreme than anything they could imagine, but the whips convinced them to do as they were told.
This was the most extreme form of cunt fighting, and one familiar to all of those present. They regularly staged nude cuntfights, and brutal fist fucks were the tactics most girls employed, although it was often later in the fight that they got their fists into the opponent’s vagina.
It was one of the most popular ways of spaying a bitch, to render her infertile and incapable of reproducing. It was seldom used on the youngest girls, as they were forced into early puberty, and thanks to hormone therapy, they became breeding stock as young as eight.
Whelping shows and late-term abortions were common forms of entertainment, and often the method of delivery was sufficiently violent to end the young mother’s life, and usually did. Girls were cheap and easily obtainable for these wealthy cunt owners. The turnover rate in their herds of livestock was understandably high.
One of the eight-year-old girls Marcia had brought forward had been unnaturally matured through the use of steroids and testosterone, had grown an impressive set of breasts, and was seven months pregnant. People loved to see naked little girls with adult bodies, and in the family way.
What several of the owners did was to produce birthing shows, often featuring impregnated little girls, and Marcia had grown to like this form of adult entertainment. She regularly brought to these gatherings girls who sported a swollen belly, and this young cunt was the youngest she had ever created.
The naked pregnant young girl was brought forward and was placed on her hands and knees on a table, with her wrists and knees well spread, her boobs and belly hanging down. This kind of presentation made her lithe altered body available for viewing and abuse from several angles.
Marcie required one of the men with the peeled testicles to perform an abortion on the girl. He knew exactly how to begin. He started by pounding his fists into the sides of the naked youngster’s sagging belly, to get things loose inside her.
The viewers knew the little cunt was not going to enjoy this. She didn’t. He continued the shocking beating as the girl screamed, until at last she gushed some blood out of her spread cunt. Now he moved behind her and worked his hand into her cunt.
Starting with his stiff fingers, he worked his right hand all the way into her cunt. He continued pushing and twisting his arm, working fingers into her cervix to painfully open her uterus. Her complaints were for nothing, and the people cheered him on.
it was clear he had got hold of the head of the sprog growing inside her. The twisting continued, but now he was pulling instead of pushing, and as her cunt spread wide, his fist emerged, gripping the tiny head of her little sprog.
With a show of strength, the man pulled hard, and the shoulders were brought out. With another jerk, the arms came free, and then it was the infant’s hips that caught in the hysterically screaming girl. Unable to contain it, she released a stout stool of shit from her spread anus.
Still, the man pulled until at last the infant’s hips came free, and with a plopping sound, the whole sprog was out. Because of its immaturity, the little forming infant still had its tail. The audience cheered as the man lifted it high by its legs to display it.
The thick umbilical cord was still attached to its belly, and it was a full two months premature. Between its legs was a puffed-out split pubic mound, a baby cuntlet, and now everyone could see the child mother had far too early produced a screaming baby girl.
The naked man with his balls swinging free now did the unthinkable. He brought the groin of the premature infant down to the head of his erection, spreading the thick pubes so that his flared penis-head entered the infant girl’s vestibule, and then he thrust it down with all his strength, impaling the female sprog’s cuntlet on his prick.
This outrageous degeneracy was a full step ahead of baby fucking. Marcie’s slave man was performing a vile, depraved, degenerate act on the prematurely delivered infant that brought him cheers from the audience. This was better than anything they had expected to see.
The man’s raging cock drove up through the infant sprog’s torso until the flared cock-head rested between its lungs, which were amazingly still sucking in air, and he began spurting copious gobs of cum that burst out through the premature sprog’s open mouth, and dribbled down its chin to drop to the ground, lost but not wasted.
Is the action sufficiently hot an’ disgustin’ly filthy enough for y’-all yet? I expect the male readers are pumpin’ their pricks by now, an’ maybe spurtin’ their precious cum onta their fuckin’ computers, too. I’ll bet the lady readers are also masturbatin’ like mad, an’ their panties are damp, if they’re wearin’ any over their puffy pussies, an’ they’s likely pissed theirselves by now! Some of ya might have taken an untimely shit from excitement. As we all know, cunts do that.
This is what happens when the writer gets carried away!
THE END