The Wacky Adventures of Harry the Homicidal Homeless Dude

'I've always desired to touch you...To feel you..'

'You're sick!' She screams.

'Perhaps...'

You undo your pants yet again, you must teach this bitch who's boss.




You fuck her until her eyes bleed with tears, she screams until her lungs can't take it anymore. You push her down with the full force of your arms, thrusting inwards and outwards, making sure to reach every single corner of her soft, pink beauty. She screams, she yells, she scratches, she bites, she punches, but nothing will stop you from your hormones. You need it..You want it....You have it.

And you're inside of it.



She attempts to push away the invasion, but this Identified Thrusting Object persists to invade her territory. You pull her upwards massaging her curves, locking lips with hers, even though she attempts to resist, you push forth and make her.


She begins to moan in pleasure as you eventually finish her. You allow your muscles to pump your warm fluids inside of her, then, grabbing your syringe you raise it....




Suddenly, your arm is now in her possession, she pulls it over to your eyeball and forcefully without hesitation, pushes it in, allowing the needle to penetrate your eyeball.

You scream in deep anguish. The pain is too great for you to live any longer..You reach for the syringe..But you cannot find it, you're blind, and the poisonous chemicals are approaching your brain, you scream in intense pain, as you writhe around wildly, thwacking your sister's cheek.

Eventually the poison sinks in...
End Of Story