HE IS DRESSED IN ALL BLACK.HIS MIND IS ALWAYS OFF TRACK.AND COMEING FOR HER.FOR IN HIS EYES, THERE IS HUNGER FOR SURE.IS IT DESIRE? OR DOWNRIGHT OBBESSION.WHICH MAKES HER SOON TO BE HIS POSSESION. AND FILL ON EVILNESS THAT IS SO WHOLE.THAT PLAGUES A MIND OF A TWISTED SOUL.PSYCHOTIC URGES CONTROL HIS LUST MAKEING HIM THE TARGET OF AN INEVITABLE MUST. TIME IS TICKING, TICKING AWAY FOR HER.COUNTING THE DAYS,TILL HE MAKES HER BEG FOR SURE.FOR MORE AND MORE OF A DARKEN PASSION THAT WILL BE A LESSION. IN THIS MIND OF INSANITY THINGS ARE NOT AWAYS WHAT THEY SEEM.OR ARE THEY? AND IT'S NOT JUST A DREAM.PACKING A 9MM HE IS ON THE HUNT TO GIVE IT TO THE CUNT.WICKED DESIRES OF AN UNCONTROLLABLE NATURE INSIDE. NO LONGER CAN HE FIGHT THIS NEED, THIS HUNGER FOR HER INSIDES. STALKING HER LIKE A LAMB TO THE SLAUGHTER WITH A SMILE AND A HEAD FULL OF LAUGHTER. RUNNING ON FUEL OF DESIRE MAKEING HIS LOINS FELL LIKE THEY ARE ON FIRE. DOUSEING HER WITH SOME CHLOROFORM SHE STRUGGLES LIKE A WORM. BLAKNESS ENGULFS HER IN AN INSTANCE.REALITY SEEMS SO DISTANCE AWAKEING TO A BED DRESSED IN NOTHING BUT RED. HANDCUFFED AND CHAINED FEELING SO DRAINED THERE HE IS WITH LUST IN HIS EYES. MAKEING HER WANT TO CRY NOT TO BECOME ANOTHER VICTOM TO HIS LUST. THIS IS NOTHING SHORT OF A MUST, KISSING HER WITH A TREMENDOUS FORCE. MAKEING HER WISH SHE WASNT HIS SOURCE. FOR A DARK FANTASY OF THE NIGHT,WHICH SHE CAN NOT FIGHT. RIPPING OFF HER CLOTHES.SHE DO LOATHE GUN TO THE TEMPLE MAKEING HER VERY AMPLE. TAKEING HER HARD AND FAST HOW LONG WILL THIS LAST. POUNDING AND TRUSTING.PASSION EXPLODES THROUGH HER VEINS MAKEING HER GO INSANE.CLAWING AND BITEING SHE BEGS FOR MORE.SMILING DOWN ON HIS DIRTY WHORE. THE ONE OF HIS DREAMS HE MAKES HER SCREAM.FIRE OF PASSION SETS THEM ABLAZE IN THIS LUST THAT HAS LEFT WITH OUT A GLAZE. SHE IS IN LUST WITH HIS PETER. PLEASURED SERVED BY A 9MM
