charles bronson
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if you have a penis, testicles..
something like this has happened to you.
let me start this off
springbreak, semi famous beach town i grew up in..
im in a club with a couple friends late as fuck, I've been so wasted i haven't even kicked any hustle on pussy all night and suddenly realize the ball is about to be over..
this tall slinky chic, legs forever, thick curly hair half way down to her ass - tits that just can't be that fucking perfect AND real - she wobbles up on high heels hangs onto the wall to keep from falling down. she is nearly as wasted as i am.
the all father has sent this one to me for slaughter. yesssssss...
talky talk talk, she needs a ride to her hotel, the club is shutting down - i have a better idea..
lets go to my buddies house and get some vitamin cocoa to wake us up first
sooooo.. back at the frat house palace, what we affectionately called " the rape dungeon"
we get inside and th room is lit up by a black light, with a single strand of chrstmas lights
its only a few bumps and an hour later I've got her stripped down -
tiny waist , long legs, fake titties. long curly hair. me likey
vitamin cocoa, I'm all numb and amped out - just pounding away with Dane meat hammer
i really was just trying to beat the guts out of this girl, and she wouldn't quit on me. what a trooper.
maybe an hour , maybe fucking three, i really don't know.. i know i had to stop because I was so dehydrated, i was getting cramps in my calves.
i need some fuckg water.. hit the kitchen, little light on over th sink - hey! here comes princess.
holy fuck she's got such a smoking body... mmmmmm
she walks up in my t shirt, leans over and i look her right in the eye..
and its staring off into space
she's shy..
then i look at the other eye - and its staring right fuckng at me
fucking nooooo waaaaaayyyyy
you know , maybe i banged her eye loose
would like to take credit for that, really really would
but the bitch had the crazy eye where you're always looking at the wrong one - then you look at the other one and its staring right at you - and you have to look away because you feel like you just fucking caught trying to figure out which eye was the dead one..
this is a mild one.
i have a couple that get bad. well, pretty bad.
share fuckers, if you don't have at least one good " i can't believe i butchered that chic" story
- then check your fucking man card on the way out
chucky B
something like this has happened to you.
let me start this off
springbreak, semi famous beach town i grew up in..
im in a club with a couple friends late as fuck, I've been so wasted i haven't even kicked any hustle on pussy all night and suddenly realize the ball is about to be over..
this tall slinky chic, legs forever, thick curly hair half way down to her ass - tits that just can't be that fucking perfect AND real - she wobbles up on high heels hangs onto the wall to keep from falling down. she is nearly as wasted as i am.
the all father has sent this one to me for slaughter. yesssssss...
talky talk talk, she needs a ride to her hotel, the club is shutting down - i have a better idea..
lets go to my buddies house and get some vitamin cocoa to wake us up first
sooooo.. back at the frat house palace, what we affectionately called " the rape dungeon"
we get inside and th room is lit up by a black light, with a single strand of chrstmas lights
its only a few bumps and an hour later I've got her stripped down -
tiny waist , long legs, fake titties. long curly hair. me likey
vitamin cocoa, I'm all numb and amped out - just pounding away with Dane meat hammer
i really was just trying to beat the guts out of this girl, and she wouldn't quit on me. what a trooper.
maybe an hour , maybe fucking three, i really don't know.. i know i had to stop because I was so dehydrated, i was getting cramps in my calves.
i need some fuckg water.. hit the kitchen, little light on over th sink - hey! here comes princess.
holy fuck she's got such a smoking body... mmmmmm
she walks up in my t shirt, leans over and i look her right in the eye..
and its staring off into space
she's shy..
then i look at the other eye - and its staring right fuckng at me
fucking nooooo waaaaaayyyyy
you know , maybe i banged her eye loose
would like to take credit for that, really really would
but the bitch had the crazy eye where you're always looking at the wrong one - then you look at the other one and its staring right at you - and you have to look away because you feel like you just fucking caught trying to figure out which eye was the dead one..
this is a mild one.
i have a couple that get bad. well, pretty bad.
share fuckers, if you don't have at least one good " i can't believe i butchered that chic" story
- then check your fucking man card on the way out
chucky B