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RapunzelSummer
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Okay so there's like this guy who's always wanted to do me. Let's call him........Pete. Yeah we'll call him Pete. So Pete's been wanting to fuck me for quite some time. I admit I've wanted him all along but you know, a girl can't open her legs on the first date, no matter how hot the guy is. Right? Anyway this guy is hot so I couldn't put him off forever. Now let me tell you he was good. Very good. He literally made my feet curl. Well almost. But before we got down to the basics of hot sex.....we took some pictures.Nice little pictures. You know the kind. Some titty shots of my small breasts and some others of my nice little ass. They were tastefully done and he liked taking them. I guess I like them too. I enjoyed being his art subject. It was fun but I refused any pussy shots. Anyway after these were taken and admired we got down to the nasty.I was surprised how relaxed I was. I was surprised how beautiuful his penis was. I was even more surprised of how good he was in the sack. I kind of thought he'd be rough or something but he was great in bed. Very gentle but very sexy. His body was out of this world. He thought I had a killer figure. I had no regrets at all. It was worth it, or so I thought. But then came the boots. My boots. Pete had a request for me. He asked for me to put on my shiny leather boots while I was still completly nude and walk on top of him. Pete wanted me to walk all over his back and legs in these spiked high heel boots. I tried to be gentle but he wanted me to use my weight so that there would leave dents and marks into his skin. I tried to be as careful as possible but he kept insisting that I use more force. And so I did in order to make Pete happy. Eventually the red marks turned into small bruises but he didn't seem to mind. He appeared to be enjoying himself. Like he was in ectasy or something. I felt weird about the whole boot thing. I found the sex between us to be fun. I regret the boots part because it looked painful to me (but clearly not for him). I don't know if I should see Pete again. He sure fucks good. In more ways than one.
You gave me a fave, so I was coming here to say 'thanks for the fave'...but....you know what? FUCK THAT! That's right, I said it! EVERYONE says 'thanks for the fave'! Not that I don't appreciate it, because I do, but today I'm not saying 'Thanks for the fave'....oh no, today...I will....write a short vampire story for you, whilst unintentionallyslightly fucking up your page with a huge comment...
"I don't know why I did it, I just did..." Said the gothic-looking teenager to the conservative-looking school principle. "But...why would you write that on a wall? Are you a satanist? A cannibal?" The principle asked, stroking his beard with a concerned look in his eyes. "No, not a satanist or a cannibal..." The gothic guy said, smiling.
"Then...why?! Why write 'Cutting off heads and using them as bowls is cool' on the gymnasium wall?!!" The principle asked, perplexed.
"Because it IS cool!" The goth guy said, blinking once.
"What, is this some new goth fad or something?...you get a head and use it as a bowl?!!" The principle said, shocked.
"Oh, I'm not goth... I'm a vampire, bitch!" The guy said, jumping across the desk and pulling the head from the principles' body in a few quick seconds. Blood shot up from the neck stump, all the way to the ceiling tiles as the vampire laughed and laughed, before flying out the window. Clenched firmly in his hands was the severed head, held upside down, filled with tasty mints from the principles' desk.
A dream come true. Not! I only wish, right? Why wasn't I there in your story killing the school principal? Surely I could've helped out in some way sugar. Great story hun. I like it a lot. Maybe next time you can put me in the lead and called it, "Lady Death".
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I want to run naked in the streets of Monterey! Come join me, I say!
Deedle y Dee, deedle ee doo.... Oh! Hello... I didn't see you there! I thought I smelled a vampire...
So did you use anyone's head as a bowl for count chocula today? 'cause I did! Dee-licious... The brains mix with the marshmallows and the resulting flavour burst is divine!
Toodle-oo!
Oh that sounds delish, I say. Brains and marshmallows. Who would've known? And yes hun, I have several skulls that I use as my blood bowls. I love my blood!
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I want to run naked in the streets of Monterey! Come join me, I say!
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Please if you got the Chance come take a Look at My DeviantArt Gallery and give me your Comment, I will REALLY APPRECIATE IT!!!
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Please if you got the Chance come take a Look at My DeviantArt Gallery and give me your Comment, I will REALLY APPRECIATE IT!!!
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I want to run naked in the streets of Monterey! Come join me, I say!
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Please if you got the Chance come take a Look at My DeviantArt Gallery and give me your Comment, I will REALLY APPRECIATE IT!!!
See You
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I want to run naked in the streets of Monterey! Come join me, I say!
"I don't know why I did it, I just did..." Said the gothic-looking teenager to the conservative-looking school principle. "But...why would you write that on a wall? Are you a satanist? A cannibal?" The principle asked, stroking his beard with a concerned look in his eyes. "No, not a satanist or a cannibal..." The gothic guy said, smiling.
"Then...why?! Why write 'Cutting off heads and using them as bowls is cool' on the gymnasium wall?!!" The principle asked, perplexed.
"Because it IS cool!" The goth guy said, blinking once.
"What, is this some new goth fad or something?...you get a head and use it as a bowl?!!" The principle said, shocked.
"Oh, I'm not goth... I'm a vampire, bitch!" The guy said, jumping across the desk and pulling the head from the principles' body in a few quick seconds. Blood shot up from the neck stump, all the way to the ceiling tiles as the vampire laughed and laughed, before flying out the window. Clenched firmly in his hands was the severed head, held upside down, filled with tasty mints from the principles' desk.
The End
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I want to run naked in the streets of Monterey! Come join me, I say!
So did you use anyone's head as a bowl for count chocula today? 'cause I did! Dee-licious... The brains mix with the marshmallows and the resulting flavour burst is divine!
Toodle-oo!
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I want to run naked in the streets of Monterey! Come join me, I say!
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