16:21 <@cookye> She's so fucking cute and sweet. I'd treat her to some fancy restaurant, then take a long romantic walk with her, holding hands and talking
about philosophy, art and dreams. Then I'd invite her to my home and ravage her hot ass for hours, and forcing my cock down her throat so she
choked on both the throbbing cock and her own rectal juice. I'd then proceed to cum on her cute innocent face.
16:21 <@cookye> Then, as the ultimate love gift, I'd carry her in my arms to the tub and let my piss wash away the semen and last dignity from her. I'd
whisper "I love you" and give her a tender smile, and cut her throat from ear to ear with a knife.
16:21 <@cookye> Covered in her own warm blood, she'd look straight into my very soul, forgiving, understanding. A bubble from blood and saliva would burst
between her lips, then she'd die. After some additional lovemaking, I'd stuff her in a bin bag. Three Weeks later, some playing children will
find her mutilated and desecrated body in the forest. They will be scarred for life.

16:14 <@cookye> The fact that his family so so drunk and distracted tonight was what gave me and him the oppertunity to use the long patriotic evening to try
new things. The fireworks were being lit, and we were down the hall, so'd we hear if anyone was coming. My wrists were ducktaped against
either side of the washing machine, my breasts pressed up against the front of the machine. We'd already gotten past teh foreplay, and it was
time. I was so h
16:15 <@cookye> "So you want it in the ass, you filthy slut?"
16:15 <@cookye> "Yeah, fuck me in the ass till I taste your cock in my throat.."
16:15 <@cookye> He slapped me, and pulled my head back by my hair. It was hot. He hit me harder and gripped each of my ass cheeks and pulled them apart
gently. Then, he stuck two of his fingers in and started making a sort of tickling motion in my ass. I started moaning, then he teased my
anus with the tip of something. Not his cock, we wanted to see what it'd be like if we put in a dildo first, then tried to squeeze in his
cock.
16:15 <@cookye> "Happy Fourth of July Baby..."
16:15 <@cookye> Then something I wasn't expecting happened, there were many thinner dildos, and they felt papery and rough edged. It was unpleasant. As I
started to protest, I heard the click of a household electric torch.
16:15 <@cookye> "What're you doing?!"
16:15 <@cookye> Then he lit them. The fireworks shot up my ass and stung so unbelievbly bad. It was loud and I was screaming, but no one could hear me. They
poped on inside me and the sparks flew out of my ass. Between the whisting, popping, and me screaming I heard him say with craziness mixed
with anticipation in his vioce:
16:15 <@cookye> "And now for the big finale!!!"
16:15 <@cookye> "NO!"
16:15 <@cookye> All the sticks were still stukc in my ass, though they were burnt. They broke as he showined in the vocanoe, just enough tot expose a little
of the wick. Click. The rest was a blur. He untied me and I fell to
16:15 <@cookye> the ground sobbing and shaking in the fetal position. I felt his feet stepping on my hair, pulling my head unconfortably.
16:15 <@cookye> "So how was it, you slut?"
16:15 <@cookye> I couldn't speak. I could barely breathe. I was hyperventalating and shaking and needed an ambulance. I mustered up all the strength I could:
16:15 <@cookye> "G-G-G-g-god b-bless America!"