№14586[Reply]
my name is (anonymous) and i have urged to put pinecones inside rhea ripley's asshole. during the day im a respected, humble man, making insect houses, a published writer in psychology and i give compliments to many women. some japanese theater women even follow me on twitter.
but something happens at night… I just wanna write to rhea ripley, tell her LISTEN BITCH..im gonna hold you down….and im gonna put pinecones in your asshole until it explodes! and you know pinecones are like an anchor bolt..they wedge themselves and dont wanna come out. Its really like a butt plug. gosh i wanna butt plug that arrogant fucking whore!
one of those stone slabs that i lay for my zen garden from mortar, i just wanna grab that cube stone and ram it in her asshole, kick it in. or imagine if i poured fresh mortar in her asshole..like it goes in and cures rock hard like a dildo?
more sexual action than that HIV infested bitch deserves anyway. sometimes i imagine american gladiator kamille putting her whole fist inside her. imagine aunty rhea walking and i trip her and she falls through a little glass table, just HAHA U GOT CUT UP BITCH.
and its weird cause i dont have a boner right now. i get all excited writing this, but my penis stays limp. gosh i wanna ransom that fucking WHORE, i wanna keep her in a cave like tony stark from iron man 1. and then when the navy seals finally save her, shes eating a mcdonalds burger giving a press conference "ok look…i got raped 20 times..they were brutal with me…my asshole was prolapsed…but lets just forget about this"