Love SICK
You have a cunning plan! You quickly tie the two Mormons up in some dinning room chairs and then head downstairs to get your other patient, who is now unconscious. You untie her and carry her upstairs and tie her to yet another chair beside the Mormons. Finally you go upstairs to the attic where you've got another patient tied up. A young runaway you picked up hitchhiking along side the road. She's wide awake though.
"Come on girlie, I got plans for you." You say and drag her downstairs and put her in the last chair. Due to all the movement and some slaps to the face, now ALL your patients are awake and rightfully afraid. You like that fear.
"Wha ? What are you going to do?" one of the Mormons asks.
"Silence!" you say and punch him in the face with some spiked knuckles, breaking some teeth and putting some gashes in his face. "Now then, it is my sister and my anniversary today, and I want to do something special. So what I've planned is for all of you, is to sing happy anniversary when she gets home. Okay, now let's try it, uh I don't know your names okay you're Girlie, you're Gashface, you're Stumpy and you're Voiceless. Damn, I forgot you won't be able to sing seeing as I cut your vocal cords alright fuck it, just mouth the words. Okay go!"
All your patients are too frightened to do anything, they don't comply, well at least not until you slice off a nipple from Girlie!
"NOW FUCKING SING GODDAMMIT! Don't make me command you again! And Voiceless I wanna see you mouthing the words, causing if you ain't puttin' in the same effort as them, I'm gonna make you sightless as well!" you shout.
As they all begin caterwauling "Happy Anniversary" you work on you poem.
"And I would burn a baby in its crib and eat the crispy brat, just for a hint of your love goddamn I'm a fucking genius!" you say finishing up the last line. You look outside and see your sister drive up. You quickly get prepared.
"Alright shut the fuck up! Here she comes! Do exactly what I said and your death will be a lot quicker. Piss me off and you'll be learning a whole new meaning of agony."
As soon as sis steps in the door, your choir of the tortured begins to sing (Well three of them anyway) and you read your poem to her as they sing. Your sister is VERY touched by this grand display of love.
"Oh baby! You're so thoughtful!" she exclaims and hugs and kisses you, while you squeeze her supple ass.
"Oh shit, I wanna fuck you you so bad right now, my dick is about to detach itself from my body and just live in your fucking pussy for about a week!" you say.
"Ohhh, you're so specific. Well I'm ready if you are, but I think you need to take care of them first, you know I'm shy and I don't like crowds."
"Come on girlie, I got plans for you." You say and drag her downstairs and put her in the last chair. Due to all the movement and some slaps to the face, now ALL your patients are awake and rightfully afraid. You like that fear.
"Wha ? What are you going to do?" one of the Mormons asks.
"Silence!" you say and punch him in the face with some spiked knuckles, breaking some teeth and putting some gashes in his face. "Now then, it is my sister and my anniversary today, and I want to do something special. So what I've planned is for all of you, is to sing happy anniversary when she gets home. Okay, now let's try it, uh I don't know your names okay you're Girlie, you're Gashface, you're Stumpy and you're Voiceless. Damn, I forgot you won't be able to sing seeing as I cut your vocal cords alright fuck it, just mouth the words. Okay go!"
All your patients are too frightened to do anything, they don't comply, well at least not until you slice off a nipple from Girlie!
"NOW FUCKING SING GODDAMMIT! Don't make me command you again! And Voiceless I wanna see you mouthing the words, causing if you ain't puttin' in the same effort as them, I'm gonna make you sightless as well!" you shout.
As they all begin caterwauling "Happy Anniversary" you work on you poem.
"And I would burn a baby in its crib and eat the crispy brat, just for a hint of your love goddamn I'm a fucking genius!" you say finishing up the last line. You look outside and see your sister drive up. You quickly get prepared.
"Alright shut the fuck up! Here she comes! Do exactly what I said and your death will be a lot quicker. Piss me off and you'll be learning a whole new meaning of agony."
As soon as sis steps in the door, your choir of the tortured begins to sing (Well three of them anyway) and you read your poem to her as they sing. Your sister is VERY touched by this grand display of love.
"Oh baby! You're so thoughtful!" she exclaims and hugs and kisses you, while you squeeze her supple ass.
"Oh shit, I wanna fuck you you so bad right now, my dick is about to detach itself from my body and just live in your fucking pussy for about a week!" you say.
"Ohhh, you're so specific. Well I'm ready if you are, but I think you need to take care of them first, you know I'm shy and I don't like crowds."