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Get this sick mf outta here
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elab what happenedHe is gonna put the whole forum on watch
He wants little girls to sniff his butthole and other things like that.. (sorry FBI)elab what happened
He wants little girls to sniff his butthole and other things like that.. (sorry FBI)
U are severely mentally ill ..Lololololol ummm, making underage little girls sniff my unwashed little chocolate pucker???? Like, what smelly little perv-boy lied about this??? Lol, like eww!! TOTALLY sexually repressed boy-filth, am I right????
Nigga why do you type like that?Lololololol ummm, making underage little girls sniff my unwashed little chocolate pucker???? Like, what smelly little perv-boy lied about this??? Lol, like eww!! TOTALLY sexually repressed boy-filth, am I right????
AHH UH MUH MEH MAH LITTLES SMUCKKER TUCKKER PUCKKURLololololol ummm, making underage little girls sniff my unwashed little chocolate pucker???? Like, what smelly little perv-boy lied about this??? Lol, like eww!! TOTALLY sexually repressed boy-filth, am I right????
AHH UH MUH MEH MAH LITTLES SMUCKKER TUCKKER PUCKKUR
stop being evil wendel. think about the afterlife.Ewwww!!!'this stinks!!!!
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WP
W Prince
To:
Shelly Weaver
Tue 13/10/2020 21:58
When Shelli was abducted while she was sat making girl-fudge in the female toilets of the school where she's in whatever grade she'd be in if she was legal age, she totally tried to resist the Predalien, being all sassy and totally bitching about how bad he stinks, and having a hissy fit because he's stripped off her school clothes and sealed her pert, definately-pubescent chest into a shirt of stiff, thick, tight moist leather, and nothing else except a thick pair of kinky leather fetish ankletop platform boots, like leaving her completely unclothed below the top of her hips, even her legs and the legally-usable lips at the front and back of her hips. She calls him a perv for dressing her like she's some kind of dom-girl, she calls him a loser and a creep. She says Oh-em-gee, I bet you're totally a pedo, like, ohmigod, just because I look like I'm twelve doesn't mean you can abduct me and make me wear this creepy fetishwear just cos you want to perv over an underage girl who looks like a dominatrix. I'm like, TOTALLY sixteen or whatever, you SO can't do this! Like, you are SUCH a creepy little loser!
Then the Predalien's body stinks like obedience. Shelli's lips become slack as she smells her Master's body. Her mind begins to calm of her silly little bitchy schoolgirl femininity. While his body stinks in her nostrils, she shall not disobey her Master as she is treated and processed and corrected and purified. The Predalien makes Shelli go onto her knees. He puts his erection into her mouth. gives the Predalien her blow-job virginity at the totally legal age of sixteen years old. Even though her body is pink and smooth, it's only because she waxed and shaved her fit, pert naked legs and her cute little butt and around her vaginal lips, and her pert, perky little tits can be seen upon her chest even though they are sealed into the thick, shiny, skintight leather shirt. She is totally pubescent and legal even though she looks like she's totally underaged.
Shelli is being given her first experience of stiff, commanding, smelly dominance. She kneels before her rapist lover, her fit young body all unclothed beneith the skintight seal of leather over her chest and arms and neck. Beneith that perfect, squeaky seal was nothing but long, tight, sexy legs and cute round pink cheeks and pretty little hips and of course, two sets of fresh, tight, smooth, virgin lips at the front and back. So naked. So pure. So vulnerable. The Predalien could deflower the innocent little girl with the merest whim. But he must obay his Robotising instinct and use only the female's mouth at the beginning.
The wet, smelly fingers of the Predalien grasp the girl's pretty little blonde head with the easy dominance of a rapist. Shelly's cute little lips are wide and soft and wet and slippery and good as they slip and caress against the thick leathery pole which decorates Shelli's pouty blowjob lips with a slimey lip-gloss of boy-filth which stinks like fish and boy-slime upon the pretty teen-girl lips even as it made them all wet and shiny and glossed and fit. Inside Shelly's perfect little mouth the stiff, pert pole of Alien leather creaked and squeaked in filthy, disgusting ecstasy as the slimy, fishy cock-tip pushed and slipped against the soft, wet heaven of the back feminine throat, twitching and pushing and lusting and relishing and obeying the Predalien's raw, throbbing,
dominating urge to satisfy his impure, defiling jailbait urges to fill fit, pretty, totally-not-underaged females with slime in a thick, wet, robotising stream of obedience. The Predalien wees and wees in spastic little spurts, pumping his special water into the little female's weak, delicate, newly-pubescent body. Shelli's slender, delicately feminine little neck bulges and jiggles as her pert, delicate little bod begins to fill with thick, smelly obedience, one spurt at a time. But what the Predalien pumps into his female is not his orgasm-juice. It is merely his conditioning-slime, a special liquid to treat and prepare Shelli's body for the wonderful, correct new work it must perform.
When the Predalien has given enough of this treatment to Shelli, he commands her to stand. The little female's body twitches obediently on to her kinky leather fetish ankle-length platform boots. The lips pout slackly. The eyes are milked over, the eyes stare. From a special, filth-slimed orifice in the Predalien's body, a leather ring like a toilet seat slides with wet burbles and squelches, wet and filthy with Predalien body-slime. Shelli is commanded to sit. Obediently, daintily, her cute little tushy nestles into the smelly leather of the ring, so that she sits facing away from her master with the stiff leather of her shirt rubbing and squeaking against the strong, dominant leather of the Predalien's body. She is so close to her Master. The thick, raw, filthy stinks of Predalien body are ripe and pert in her nostrils, but Shelli notices not that her Master stinks. The fluid has performed its' special, correct work upon her. She sits upright and obedient, her hands rest with delicate, refined feminity upon the top of her pert, naked legs. The Predalien strokes her beautiful, submissive body with the delicate, twitchy touch of a pervert commanded by the will of his sick, depurifying cock. Special, delicate tentacles begin to slide from the horrid, uncleansed sludge of the Predalien's bum-hole. Thick, wet lumps of nightsoil plop and squelch down his strong, mighty legs as the tentacles slide up through the hole in the middle of the ring to begin the female's full treatment. Shelly does nought but twitch slightly as the tentacles begin to push and voilate and filth her pink, tight, immaculate little chocolate lips. Tentacles push. Lips become smelly and soiled and devirginised. Shelly's head twitches and rocks a little. Hands claw and grasp a little at the pert, tight legs. Leather shirt squeaks and creaks, gently, softly. Tentacles push. Bumhole stinks. The Predalien makes filthy, disgusting little oohs and aaahs as he performs his creepy, perv-o-licious duties upon the little girl's newly-deflowered bumhole, but at least he is not a pedophile, for even though his tentacles are technically entering Shelli's bumhole without her consent, she is definately sixteen even though her pretty, innocent little face and delicate little body make her look only twelve years old, but she's definately old enough for the Predalien not to be a creepy little pedo by putting his tentacles between the lips of her bumhole so he can give Shelli her lobotomy.
What's the problem with my last post?? Omg is it too smelly for ur lame ickle brain???stop being evil wendel. think about the afterlife.
He moved on to a better place.

We lowkey need to bring this weirdo back I'm dyingLike, OBVIOUSLY i sniff THEIR bumhole so I can enjoy their smelly little bodies like foreplay.
Then I pick the female who stinks like sex the most. She kneels before my smelly little pole. She sniffs and sniffs and sniffs until she has been seduced