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- Here's your slave for tonight Mr. J. - Don't worry, Mrs. T., I'll be careful not to hurt her permanently. - No, no, don't worry, she still is a child. Those are not real tits, she's just a fat bitch. - Good, then, I'm going to enjoy her even more, knowing that she could become a roast any day now. - If she's still alive, why not? But I'd advise you to reserve her as soon as possible, her demure look and her inevitable demise attract lots of violence and she's already returned from rent nights all beaten up. - Thanks for the suggestion, I'll think about it. However not before I've sampled the merchandise all night, right Angelica? - I'm sure she'd love that. Good night, Mr. J. I'll see you in the morning. Have fun. - Mr. W, have you finished fucking Lory's mouth there? We're scheduled to start her processing otherwise her meat won't be ready for your lunch, tomorrow. - I'm almost there, Mrs. T, this kid surely knows how to wiggle her tongue, it's almost a pity to cook her. - Don't worry, Mr. W. we've got many more little girls like her that can suck a cock just as good as she can. And some are even younger and more beautiful than your 9 year old blondie there. - Ok then, my beautiful Lory, take your last meal and go get ready to become *my* meal. I'll miss your talented tongue and your tight asshole and pussy but don't worry, I'll buy another little girl to share my bed. If I can, I'll buy one even before you're put into the oven, tomorrow morning, so that you two can suck my dick together for that very one time and so that she could see her future destiny while watching you slowly roasting and dying over the flames. And while being ass-fucked by me at the same time, of course. |