Sometimes, I dream about cheese.
Posted by: Rippa of Mormons
Posted by: Optimal Primary
Posted by: Rippa of Mormons
Posted by: Optimal Primary
*grabs him by the dick and tears it clean off, letting its contents spill onto the floor*
*drops to knees and howls in pain, hands getting coated in purple blood as I desperately hold my crotch*
*raises hand and a spiked slave collar appears in midair*
*latches it around Ripa's neck*
Your service is on my behalf, now Arbiter
*opens a giant blue portal to the nether realm and forcefully tugs on the chain attached to his collar*
*weakly follows, leaving a trail of a jizz and blood mixture, dragging self across the floor*
*grabs the bandages Fruit threw at me and continues crawling after my newly established master*
Bye you guys, don't forget to write!
*takes swig from space whisky*