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Gemerald
I'm walking on a path in a forest, the scenery is beautiful. I see a little nasty beetle on the floor. I stomp my black converse shoes onto the ugly beetle, it makes a satisfying crunch. My panties becone wet, it felt so good hearing that. I scrape my shoe back and forth, ripping the creature's body apart, it's insides leaving marks on the path. I pull off my shoe and bring the sole up my face. My tongue slowly moves up onto the remains, a trail of spit is left behind on my sole, I make sure to get every big of that bug onto my tongue. My sole is now clean, not a sight of the bug on it. I swallow my delicious snack and out my shoe back on before continuing to walk
Her frantic screaming and writhing was unheard throughout the house, my cock pounding into her cervix and dilating it allowing my full member room to engage further. Every thrust my dick leaked precum, the edging had caught up to me. In one final thrust I delivered my human seed into her dog pussy. Her body went limp as I felt her insides quaking in response to my advances, clearly in ecstacy in her female orgasm. My work was done, soon she would breed my dog children and I could start a mutant family of my own. Unconscious, my dog laid there for a few moments, I felt a sense of shame and guilt which was soon overshadowed by my lust as I saw my remaining seed leaking from between her lips. I fucking love my dog.
fancycobson
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Her frantic screaming and writhing was unheard throughout the house, my cock pounding into her cervix and dilating it allowing my full member room to engage further. Every thrust my dick leaked precum, the edging had caught up to me. In one final thrust I delivered my human seed into her dog pussy. Her body went limp as I felt her insides quaking in response to my advances, clearly in ecstacy in her female orgasm. My work was done, soon she would breed my dog children and I could start a mutant family of my own. Unconscious, my dog laid there for a few moments, I felt a sense of shame and guilt which was soon overshadowed by my lust as I saw my remaining seed leaking from between her lips. I fucking love my dog.
She was curious at first, probing the wet spot with her nose to identify the liquid. After she finished assessing it with her sniffer, she went on the offensive and started licking the area with her tongue. Overwhelmed with lust my dick bricked instantly, booping her in her snout as it shot up fully erect, withheld by my clothing. At last a switch flipped in my subconscious. Any and all reason escaped me as I took that bitch by her hind legs and hoisted her onto my manhood. She yelped. However, it was given no attention by primal instincts. My cock ripped through the fabric of my sweats and penetrated her supple, wet dog pussy. Euphoric waves of pleasure resulting from years of pent up sexual desire flooded my being, I felt as if I had basked in the light of God.
I remember the hour I finally let my overwhelming primal urge to fuck my new dachshund take over. At first, I was intensely horny, I furiously masturbated as I watched from afar as she gleefully took a piss in the backyard. God the caveman instincts went turbo mode when she lifted that fat little dumpy out of the grass and waddled along as her pussy was left dripping wet with piss. My next gooning session was when she would try to play with me. She had a favorite toy, a phallic shaped duck plushy toy that I would envision me sodomizing her with. As she desperately jumped onto me to try and grasp the toy, she would rub her crotch down my leg as she pounced again and again. Lord if I hadnβt had the Holy Spirit hold me back I would have mating pressed that oblivious bitch and gone to fuck town. I held myself back, knowing it was a forbidden love. My dick was splurting precum in my sweatpants, which left a stain on the crotch area to which arrested the attention of my beloved dog.
bu5t
https://tenor.com/view/twd-the-walking-dead-negan-jeffrey-dean-morgan-gif-11399825
joseph
did negan just BTFO all of zelligs's 13/50 arguments? false Explains how people like you aren't interested in posting worthwile and entertaining threads Explains how zellig is a discontinued show Explains how ligxisters keep necrobumping month old threads mean while negan is contained to /negan/ Explains how despite there being 10x more TWD viewers than zellig it still has DOULBE the amount of r34 posts Explains how obsessing over 16 year old 'toon girls on the bald man website is not platonic but infact sexual in nature Explains how if they truly just wanted to post in peace and be left alone they would just migrate to the zarty Explains that the only purpose zellig serves is divert the orginal purpose of /qa/ and how all their posts are inhertily subversive to hitherto purpose Explains how zelligsisters have been found in numerous 'sharty related' discord servers like nuqoal and the afterparty, while neganites have never been associated with discord. Explains how during the 2777777 GET ongezellig was always a badluck charm for the request of 'p Everything said here is backed up by extensive research Where is YOUR evidence to back up your ridiculus claims about zelligARYAN statistics? By all means, watch the whole video, i promise you that you can't debunk it. inb4 i get told to shut the fuck up by someone who hasn't read the post inb4 someone says zellig is keyed and 'sharty culture' inb4 someone says negan WNBAG inb4 someone uses anecdotal evidece inb4 someone calls me a cuck inb4 someone says flag checks out inb4 "muh slide thread" inb4 "sage" because zelligtranny is triggered by a different opinion it tripped the filter by accident
bu5t
Kicked the Down Syndrome kid in the face. My principal praised me for it. I was having terrible pains and gas throughout the first period. I barely made it to the bathroom before erupting. There I was, wishing for sweet release from the smell of my own personal hell. The stench was unbearable. I was trapped. Suddenly, the power goes out. It's pitch black and I'm still mid-dump, frozen in fear, pants around my ankles. I grip the toilet seat, dreading what might slither out next. The pains hit again, but there was no escape now. I cowered, doing my business blind in the blackness, the smell choking me. As I'm trying to finish up, the door squeaks open, a sliver of light, then gone again. I hear laughing in the darkness. A creepy, familiar giggle that sent chills down my spine. The lights flash back on, and there's Charlie, the Down Syndrome kid, crouched under the stall door with that demented grin. Hey, hey, hey. I screamed like a banshee and kicked him square in his face. The look of anguish and confusion on his face mirrored my own. Charlie got up and started running around the bathroom like a maniac, screaming for help. I pulled up my pants and ran out of there at warp speed.
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schizoeralds
jot
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