Jog away from him

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You try and escape from the creep. For all you know, he could be a rapist.
You try and escape from the creep. For all you know, he could be a rapist.
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Shame that all you know ain't much, because a real rapist stop you in your tracks, shove you down and unzips his pants. You try and scream for that man to help you again when the rapist shoves his dick up your cunt, but he just join in the rape by shoving his stick in your mouth.
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Shame that all you know ain't much, because a real rapist stops you in your tracks, shoves you down and unzips his pants. You try and scream for that man to help you again when the rapist shoves his dick up your cunt, but he just joins in the rape by shoving his stick in your mouth.
"That's for bitchslapping my hand, ya bitch."
"That's for bitchslapping my hand, ya bitch."
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After both of them are done with you, they take all your clothings for other bypassers to use you like the bitch you are. You just let them do so, though, as it feels fucking awesome. You even go on to promote your body as an attraction in the park. You continue to do so until one day, when an even sicker psychopath comes around, kidnaps you to his home and humiliates you in the sickest ways imaginable.
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After both of them are done with you, they take all your clothing so other bypassers can use you like the bitch you are. You just let them do so, though, as it feels fucking awesome. You even go on to promote your body as an attraction in the park. You continue to do so until one day, when an even sicker psychopath comes around, kidnaps you to his home and humiliates you in the sickest ways imaginable.
You get thrown out of the fifth floor after he's done using you for a month, of course. Too bad you can't jog your way out of this.
You get thrown out of the fifth floor after he's done using you for a month, of course. Too bad you can't jog your way out of this.

Revision as of 22:42, 24 September 2009

You try and escape from the creep. For all you know, he could be a rapist.

Shame that all you know ain't much, because a real rapist stops you in your tracks, shoves you down and unzips his pants. You try and scream for that man to help you again when the rapist shoves his dick up your cunt, but he just joins in the rape by shoving his stick in your mouth.

"That's for bitchslapping my hand, ya bitch."

After both of them are done with you, they take all your clothing so other bypassers can use you like the bitch you are. You just let them do so, though, as it feels fucking awesome. You even go on to promote your body as an attraction in the park. You continue to do so until one day, when an even sicker psychopath comes around, kidnaps you to his home and humiliates you in the sickest ways imaginable.

You get thrown out of the fifth floor after he's done using you for a month, of course. Too bad you can't jog your way out of this.

THE END.

Status
Health Humiliated, Used & Dead Location:

On The Side Of The Road

MP 0
Level 4
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