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I’ve got a petite camp and bait shop not far from the tank. Bill’s Bait. You at no time know what kind of trash will come by, so I keep a knife handy, spending my hours whittling. I make all sorts of useful things to push inside of harlots.

You watch, I go fishing each now and then, but not with a hook and pole. I fish for sluts. I not ever met a bawdy cleft that wasn’t a floozy in some way. That means it doesn’t take lengthy to snag myself one. I go for gorgeous, youthful sluts that are pleasant and soft. And they scare up facile, like a gaggle of crows. So they end up being a lot of enjoyment. Better than CROSS-DRESSER.

Me and the woods are buddies. Everything talks to me, each rock and tree and spot of ground. Even the thunderstorm tells me what to do with those bitches. So out of respect for the woods, I put a angel someplace where varmints will come sniffing around, or I’ll stand her on an anthill, or put some sowbugs in her cum-hole.

Don’t know what it is about harlots and bugs. They got this repulstion thing. The bitches I mean. Bugs, on the other hand, love soaked cavities like caves, like the insides of rotted trees, like a whore’s moist twat and face hole.

Take this one juvenile thing. I fastened her waist and arms to a tree and a taut leather tie around her neck. She was stomach aching and causing a fuss. So I pinched her wicked tongue betwixt 2 sticks and bound em taut betwixt her jaw. It didn’t shut her up all the way, but I thought that babe looked more excellent like that, tears pouring down that poor whore’s cheeks. I guess that babe should of thought of that in advance of that babe started whoring around.

I pulled her feet off the ground and put a lot of wonderful bugs on her, then left her hanging for a bit. Actually, I just left her for the rest of the night. By morning, this babe was real quiet, a particular cutie. I asked her if this babe was willing to spend some time on the ground. She nodded, her eyes and cheeks red. She had no what I had in mind. I’d already taken her ally out of the abode and made her dig a aperture. She was a worthwhile, meaty slut, one of the scarcely any that can be made to do a take up with the tongue of work. I brought the other one over from her tree. Oh, this babe wasn’t pleased when this babe saw that aperture. By then, I guess this babe had learned a thing or 2 about me.

I just love rope. Rope and branches. That’s how I keep my angels.

Anyway, I bound her knees to her chest so this babe was folded up real gorgeous. Then I sat her down in the aperture. I planted her like a tree. I filled in filth up to her neck and tamped it down. I didn’t water her just yet. That was for later.

Plastic bags around a whore’s head gives em a particular look. Besides, whore’s eyes can make u sleepy and receive u to let down your guard cuz they’re like rattlers, which is why I hood em almost any the time.

I stuck a bag over her poor head. Oh that babe howled. She made an awful noise. That didn’t final for lengthy as this babe ran out of air.

Damn that makes me intense.

I got myself off on that, then I decided I wasn’t done with her just yet. I circumcised a aperture in the bag and put a catheter in her face hole. I thought that babe looked more excellent with filth covering her head. Just a mound shoving up like ants had been busy.

I laid down and took a rest. Catching doxies is a lot of work. And I needed to catch me one more one, coz I wasn’t finished yet. I snagged one right off. Must have been my favourable day. I made a tripod over a mud gap and hung the recent wench upside down, butt backwards. Her hands were roped behind her back. I taped a catheter in that whore’s throat just like I did the other one. Tubes are standard procedure with whore-girls. At 1st I liked dunking her in the muck and hauling her back up. That was sexy. Then I got bored and just left her head buried in it. She kept popping up, shooting mud out of her catheter so that babe could breathe. Too bad about that breathing thing. It’s always making em fussy, those angels.

Yeah. She looked like this babe was smeared with shit. Because that’s what strumpets are in any case. They’re obscene, overspread in shit. They acquire all inside a man’s panties and make him do things that guy regrets. So I’m just helping those strumpets to watch their messy ways.

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