“I am Sharon Abrahamson.”
From Create Your Own Story
Vicky’s eyes turn to stone. The mother of one looks at you, her face on the brink of madness. Just like how your cunt is on the brink of explosion. All your primitive desires urge you to rape her arrogant ass. You come up with geniusly simple plan to fuck her like an animal; it will only take a few seconds.
You take a few steps backwards. She follows and the screaming starts. Vicky screams at you like a banshee, her mouth running at full speed, spewing out all kinds of curses and swears. With her finger pointing at you, you circle her; she always turns so that she can scream directly in your face. She is in your home, in your nest. You do not listen to her foul words, but having circled around her, you can now close the front door.
The door slams shut with a bang.
