Missed Day 1? CLICK BELOW:
Zote: Not to worry… the ASS BANDIT shows up again in my Epilogue — But first — Today’s Cold Open Hundo…
“Excuse me, Miss? By the end of the session, will I no longer be feeling this level of shame about dying from a sexual deviancy?”
“I promise! My goal is for all of you to feel ten times more shame, along with an ass-load of other negative emotions.”
“May I go first?”
“Why? Because I mentioned ass-load? Wait your turn!”
“Tall, dark, and handsome… tell the group why you’re here.”
“I fucked a married woman, and her husband killed me. Nothing deviant about it.”
“And?”
“His daughter.”
“And?”
“His mother.”
“And?”
“I made them all wear really big shoes.”
“And?”
“Clown makeup.”
Zepilogue:
“So… you’re a Clown-Fucker? Funny.”
“It’s not like that.”
“Shut the fuck up, Clown-Fucker! Your time’s up, we need to move on.”
“But I feel worse!”
“And therefore, I feel better. Officer Friendly… why are you here?”
“Turns out, I’m allergic to silicone.”
“Interesting… tell the group more. I’m sure at least one of them will be extremely interested in your story.”
“Okay? Well… my buddies and I were taking turns ass-ramming this 20-pound butt-slut we’ve been fucking like crazy in the evidence locker…”
The Ass Bandit leaps from his chair, before breaking one of the legs off and cramming it through the chest of the already dead Officer, while screaming:
“SIMON! DINNER!”
Simon, the two-foot-tall Devil-Demon, scampers in, rolls the body face down, chews through his blues, and quickly ass fucks him. With an intense grunting howl, he unloads his Hot and Steaming Demon Semen. As he pulls out, a puff of steam pops out like a hot fart.
“SIMON! I called out dinner! Not anal!”
“Well, excuse me! I like to fuck before eating. It lessens any tension during the meal.” Says Simon as he drags the body away.
TO ME CONTINUED…
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