11-23-2017, 12:00 AM
"What would you do with unlimited potential? What if you were a superhero, how would you change the world?"
Well, this is fun.. isn't it?
Using teeth to finish this mutilation, I suck your right eyeball out, and hand it to you.
You are to push it up your _.
This done, being polite but firm: "Pixie, put the head of my _ into your orbital socket." You comply.
I hold your head in place and steadily displace optic nerves with measured thrusts.
You muffle initial sounds of pain, and I stop so you can gather. I thrust a few more times.
...................(a deliberate pause).................. the tone is somber.... you begin to sob involuntarily for not being humble enough.
I hold the sorrowful gaze of your remaining eye..
I give reprieve by having you remove the eyeball you've inserted. I take it from your hand. I hold it for you to see. You are grateful... you are just grateful for giving. You are eased and the sobbing is now gentle.
My soft, assuring pecks to your lips accentuate that the violence to come can be endured. I show you how pleased I am. I allow more generous kisses, and the smacking of lips sends you.
A simple nod brings resolution. You position yourself for my dirty work. I manage quickly to push my _ through the orbital fissure and into your skull.
I _ your brains out.
This fantasy stuff is FUN!
Thank you (humbly). You know very well that I CAN use your guidance. lol this last part was for someone else
Well, this is fun.. isn't it?
Using teeth to finish this mutilation, I suck your right eyeball out, and hand it to you.
You are to push it up your _.
This done, being polite but firm: "Pixie, put the head of my _ into your orbital socket." You comply.
I hold your head in place and steadily displace optic nerves with measured thrusts.
You muffle initial sounds of pain, and I stop so you can gather. I thrust a few more times.
...................(a deliberate pause).................. the tone is somber.... you begin to sob involuntarily for not being humble enough.
I hold the sorrowful gaze of your remaining eye..
I give reprieve by having you remove the eyeball you've inserted. I take it from your hand. I hold it for you to see. You are grateful... you are just grateful for giving. You are eased and the sobbing is now gentle.
My soft, assuring pecks to your lips accentuate that the violence to come can be endured. I show you how pleased I am. I allow more generous kisses, and the smacking of lips sends you.
A simple nod brings resolution. You position yourself for my dirty work. I manage quickly to push my _ through the orbital fissure and into your skull.
I _ your brains out.
This fantasy stuff is FUN!
Thank you (humbly). You know very well that I CAN use your guidance. lol this last part was for someone else