NormA week in a vice: LUST
I’ll fuck any pedestrian. Leave me alone with your kiddies at their peril. I’ll give them a jolly rogering. You’ll never find their skull and bones. Only vital organs strewn about my person like fashion accessories. Accessorise, people. It’s pedestrians and paedo that get me going. There’s nothing that I will stop at. I’ve fucked myself too many times. I can’t come at that any more, my arsehole contracting. To feel responsible for suffering is cause for enjoyment. It’s meant to be. You’ll understand this when I’m showing you the loss of your illusions. Freedom is a furphy. You’ll know this when I keep you. You’ll be kept like never before. Before I fuck you with a toaster, I’ll butter you up. You’ll be the toast of my dick. Your lies will be dismantled; I’ll put you on the mantle. Your plasticity will melt. The reality of reality will have you reeling. I’ll thread your nipples on hooks and send you out as my hooker. You’ll be giving favours, experience new flavours; I’ll savour your cadaver. I’ll cut you into steaks and pound you, smother you in special sauce. Your delicacies will be my delicacies. You’ll be the source of much delight. It’s an ending you’ve prayed for after the realism I’ve shown. I’ll fuck your shit up. I’ll fuck you up, and down. Every artifice you’ve constructed will be fucked up. I’ll knock your teeth out and turn you into a double header. Face the facts, you’re fucked. You’ll do anything. The things you do set your tongue wagging. I put my dick in your tail. You give me a big tick and want to flee. I’ll dog you all your days. You will always be chased. Lust and chastity: opposite.
Nice to see you post something for a change that doesn't require a 'Mature Rating' ...
David ...
Consumption Malfunction
Equal and Opposite
Arses and Elbows
Footy Power
...yep...it seems that way...but read the subtext...***
...where to now?...scratching head...
Norm