I
hope zaid grabs his wrench dongle long and shoves it up you and thrusts at knot 4, fast enough to shred the skin between your delicate bottom and shave your
butt hairs with the sharp textured rough dongle long. It
will go so deep it pulls poop that has been sitting there since the first coming of Jesus and it is so girthy that it
will enlarge your bottom hole by 3 cm enough for you to put your own dongle long sideways inside. I
hope zaid thrusts so fast and hard to the point your bottom turns purple and there is blood that squirts out violently. Hopefully one day you
will surely recover from this thrust. You
don't even realize you are still being thrusted. Zaid'
s lust for blood and for your bottom has driven him into endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber always so seemingly near, yet still out of reach due to AI complications. For most of you, I believe there is
peace and perhaps more waiting for you after Zaid'
s thrust comes to end. You will not only burn into ashes. But be thrusted into by a hot metallic rod delineated with such hyperbole that cannot be said. It
will infiltrate between your delicate soft bottom and point out the mouth. Like a rotisserie chicken. But, you. This will not only thrust but thou shall ejaculate acidic fluids beyond our scope of the pH levels. Too acidic it
will burn you and the ground through it. I'm sorry on that day you were given birth to this inevitable torture.
