Rabbit
Cheerleaders. Silly little girls dancin' round in them silly little skirts and sneakin' off to fuck them football player sorts while their daddies think their off sayin' their prayers. Silly little girls, silly little rabbits.
And they are rabbits, cute little hormone-crazed bunnies that always run right into the rabbit trap. This one was no different.
She made the mistake of waitin' infront of Spaulding's Gas and Fried Chicken, for her daddy or her boyfriend it don't really matter, she was there and she made it so easy for me. I was deliverin' a new bunch of bodies for his freakshow, now that ole clown ass don't know fuck about my 'art' but he pays good for the shit 'cause its good fuckin' business, but I'm gettin' all side-tracked, so I think you could call it 'destiny' that the girl was waitin' for me.
I played it nice at first, these rabbits are spooked real easily. Put on my best smile for the bitch. She was a pretty one, a real fancy-middle-class- mary-jane-daddy's little whore and her skirt nearly showed her nasties. She had cock-suckin' lips when she smiled back and I just knew we were goin' to have a whole lot of 'fun' together. Me and my little rabbit.
She squealed like a little piggy when I grabbed her, I fuckin' loved it. She was kickin' and screamin' when I pulled her into RJ's truck. Then came the water-works in those big baby blues as we drove off, a real big fuckin' scene, Goddamnit!
I didn't introduce her to the family, if Baby saw her she'd try and convince me to share. I seen Tiny on the way to my 'studio' but he's too goddamn retarded to do anything, besides I might give her to him to play with for awhile, he's a good little helper, but she's mine first.
I gave her a place to sit and tied her to it, made her real nice and comfortable. Ain't I a real fuckin' first-class gentleman? I promised to take off the gag she was chokin' on if she quit her screamin' and keep her damn mouth shut. I got a nod and more tears.
When I removed it, she did good on that promise, she was too busy starin' my 'masterpieces' to do anythin' otherwise. I loved the fear and terror in the bitch's eyes. She looked up at me, beggin' like a puppy dog...
Oh darlin', that might've worked on daddy but it sure as hell ain't working on Otis... Silly fuckin' rabbit.
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R&R plz! I might continue!
Cheerleaders. Silly little girls dancin' round in them silly little skirts and sneakin' off to fuck them football player sorts while their daddies think their off sayin' their prayers. Silly little girls, silly little rabbits.
And they are rabbits, cute little hormone-crazed bunnies that always run right into the rabbit trap. This one was no different.
She made the mistake of waitin' infront of Spaulding's Gas and Fried Chicken, for her daddy or her boyfriend it don't really matter, she was there and she made it so easy for me. I was deliverin' a new bunch of bodies for his freakshow, now that ole clown ass don't know fuck about my 'art' but he pays good for the shit 'cause its good fuckin' business, but I'm gettin' all side-tracked, so I think you could call it 'destiny' that the girl was waitin' for me.
I played it nice at first, these rabbits are spooked real easily. Put on my best smile for the bitch. She was a pretty one, a real fancy-middle-class- mary-jane-daddy's little whore and her skirt nearly showed her nasties. She had cock-suckin' lips when she smiled back and I just knew we were goin' to have a whole lot of 'fun' together. Me and my little rabbit.
She squealed like a little piggy when I grabbed her, I fuckin' loved it. She was kickin' and screamin' when I pulled her into RJ's truck. Then came the water-works in those big baby blues as we drove off, a real big fuckin' scene, Goddamnit!
I didn't introduce her to the family, if Baby saw her she'd try and convince me to share. I seen Tiny on the way to my 'studio' but he's too goddamn retarded to do anything, besides I might give her to him to play with for awhile, he's a good little helper, but she's mine first.
I gave her a place to sit and tied her to it, made her real nice and comfortable. Ain't I a real fuckin' first-class gentleman? I promised to take off the gag she was chokin' on if she quit her screamin' and keep her damn mouth shut. I got a nod and more tears.
When I removed it, she did good on that promise, she was too busy starin' my 'masterpieces' to do anythin' otherwise. I loved the fear and terror in the bitch's eyes. She looked up at me, beggin' like a puppy dog...
Oh darlin', that might've worked on daddy but it sure as hell ain't working on Otis... Silly fuckin' rabbit.
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R&R plz! I might continue!