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Rizux 23 października o 15:24 
Sucks good ♥♥♥♥ and gets good ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
violatedurmom 23 września o 16:05 
Thou dost plead with the Almighty to cease thy torment. The effusion accelerates. Attempting to stifle the flow, thou dost find it seeping forth from thy nether regions instead. Relinquishing control, the surging torrent rends thy urethra asunder, leaving naught but a gaping maw that spews forth. Thy body gathers speed, sliding backwards through the effulgence. With a crash, thou dost burst through the wall, hurtling skyward at thirty miles per hour. From thy lofty vantage, thou dost behold thy dwelling entirely ensconced in white. Thy neighbor hastens to summon the constabulary
violatedurmom 23 września o 16:05 
Clots of the glutinous white substance fall like gentle raindrops, gifting thine visage with thy own seed. The effusion accelerates. In thy struggle to rise, the forceful surge seeks to propel thee backwards, akin to a bawdy aquatic diversion. Still upon thy knees, the tide now reaches thy chin. To evade demise by drowning, thou dost ajar the bathroom door. The deluge of manly essence conjures memories of the Great Molasses Flood of 1919, albeit with seed instead of syrup. The torrent swells. Time has flowed two hours hence. Thy progeny and spouse cry out in anguish as their forms are engulfed by the snowy sludge. Thy youngest is lost beneath, bubbles rising and muffled pleas for help echoing through the mire.
violatedurmom 23 września o 16:05 
Attempting to direct thy release into the shower’s drain proves futile—the flow accumulates too rapidly. The commode is unyielding, as thine offering thickens beyond the capacity to be purged. Bolting thy chamber door against the escape of thy release, the atmosphere turns stifling and humid. The tide swells with an increasing fervor. In a most unfortunate slip, thou dost fall amidst thine own secretions. The effluence now accumulates to six inches in depth, nearly equaling the length of thy still-rampant member. Sprawled upon thy back, thou dost commence to unleash forth upon the ceiling.
violatedurmom 23 września o 16:05 
Endless effusions. Thou dost settle upon the privy to indulge in self-pleasure, but lo! thou art beset by an uncontrollable torrent. After ten eruptions, trepidation doth take hold. Thy hand is rendered sticky, reeking of the seed of man. Desperately thou dost thrust thy member into a handful of lavatory paper, yet this only brings discomfort to thy tender orbs. The tide swells with fervor. Three minutes have elapsed. Thou canst not cease thine emissions. A thin film of thy essence adorns the bathroom floor.
Dogmeatgang 16 września o 7:58 
DO NOT TRUST!

He offered me nude pictures of his 17 year-old sister in exchange for a rare CSGO knife and instead sent me nude pictures of his 11 year-old brother the sick ♥♥♥♥.

Now when i asked for the knife back he threatens to go to the police about me having indecent pictures of his brother