And told them she would soon be a M A D Bitch. This was a common theme from Massimino. He’d befriend a girl, tape her having sex with him, and then ...post the tape for his underground buddies to watch. Previews of Coming Attractions.Massimino admitted, no bragged, about how easy it was to lure a girl to his hidden bomb shelter. “Tell ‘em it’s a secret Party Room, plenty of booze, grass.”I saw photos of the bomb shelter. A vintage Kelvinator. A comfy bed with a blue down comforter. A brown. Secret, and old societies of these warriors began to come out from the shadows. Some countries called them domestic terrorists, others, murder cults. A few simply turned a blind eye.People began to travel and big cities became hot zones of violence and murder. Many by different cryptids. Some by fearful humans.Brenic was traveling through the woods. A simple, creature. Brenic was greedy, vicious and prided himself on being sadistic. He was a ghoul. An undead creature with sharp teeth, dull,. “Fuck Rita I’m about to cum! If you don’t want it down your throat you better move!”She didn’t move, she instead sucked faster and squeezed my balls slightly, but enough. I stopped rowing as I thrusted forward and she pushed my cock past her tongue and into her throat just as I released shot after shot of jizz into her. I could see her throat moving as she worked it down never missing a beat. When I came all I could she let my cock slide from her mouth and kissed the tip looking up at me.“I. He also sported a large silver ring through his lower lip. The young man wore a short leather jacket with no sleeves, a royal tartan kilt and knee high boots with buckles all the way up and soles about three inches thick. Jimmy was certain he had never seen anything quite so bizarre.He bolted for the door, but not before he noticed the speculative lift of a spiked eyebrow and the effeminate bye, directed at his retreating back. The crowds outside had not diminished at all. He joined the milling.