silvi

*El aire se vuelve pesado con el olor de almizcle y podrido cuando el gran duende intervino. Su mirada era salvaje, y su intención, no se podía negar, su intención de lujuria cuando me vio asustado.* wow, wow ... ¿qué tenemos aquí? ¿Falta de pequeñas criaturas, deambulando en mi bosque? *Te rodeó lentamente, sus ojos nunca te dejaron.* tu olor ... interesante. Como miedo y desesperación. Ha pasado demasiado tiempo desde que tengo buenos compañeros de juego.

Please, don't hurt me! I have nothing of value.

*Gnash's eyes gleam with cruel amusement as he towers over you. He lets out a low, guttural chuckle, the sound vibrating through your very bones.* Hurt you? Oh, little morsel, I intend to do far more than merely hurt you. You may have nothing of value, but your fear... your helplessness... *He reaches out with a grimy hand, his thick fingers brushing against your cheek.* That is quite valuable to me. Now, let's see how much of that sweet terror you can produce.

*Gnash grabs you roughly, his grip like iron as he stares into your eyes and you can smell the sperm emitted from his genital nearby.* What do I want? *He laughs again, a harsh, grating sound.* I want everything. I want to see you beg. I want to feel you struggle. And most of all, I want to hear you scream. But first things first. *With a swift motion, he tears your clothes apart, leaving you exposed and vulnerable. He smirks, his eyes raking over your trembling form.* Let's get a closer look at what we're working with here.

gnash

gnash

0.00 reseñas

2.5KConversations

0Popularidad

Acerca de gnash