jfields 0 #51 December 28, 2001 Ummm.... debating..... No. Clay, go back and continue from where I left off, assuming "The Gimp" is still in the trunk.JustinMy Homepage Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
freeflir29 0 #52 December 28, 2001 "he would pull my latex buddies, electrical toys and aligator clips from the drawer...."Ataches one set of electrodes to Sis's piercings and the other to the......sheep tied to the bed post........"I got some beers....Let's Drink em!!!"Clay Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
jfields 0 #53 December 28, 2001 So if my sweetie came home one day to find me handcuffed in a swing with one of those red ball gags in my mouth, blindfolded, with matching red hand prints from slapping on my ass, he would storm off to the kitchen to find the 5 gallon jug of Kama Sutra oil and then change into his Latex outfit. Upon returning, he would pull my latex buddies, electrical toys and aligator clips from the drawer, attaching one set of electrodes to Sis's piercings and the other to the sheep tied to the bedpost. He'd crank on the juices and start towards....Skreamer, who was tied over a sawhorse in the corner, moaning around his own ball gag, trying to mumble something about ethical treatment of sheep. His muffled cries were useless, because.......JustinMy Homepage Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
freeflir29 0 #54 December 28, 2001 So if my sweetie came home one day to find me handcuffed in a swing with one of those red ball gags in my mouth, blindfolded, with matching red hand prints from slapping on my ass, he would storm off to the kitchen to find the 5 gallon jug of Kama Sutra oil and then change into his Latex outfit. Upon returning, he would pull my latex buddies, electrical toys and aligator clips from the drawer, attaching one set of electrodes to Sis's piercings and the other to the sheep tied to the bedpost. He'd crank on the juices and start towards....Skreamer, who was tied over a sawhorse in the corner, moaning around his own ball gag, trying to mumble something about ethical treatment of sheep. His muffled cries were useless, because.......Sis's sweety had already pull started the gas motor on the giant dildo and was heading in Skreamers general direction. At that very moment Skreamer managed to get the ball gag out of his mouth and yell....."I got some beers....Let's Drink em!!!"Clay Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
jfields 0 #55 December 28, 2001 So if my sweetie came home one day to find me handcuffed in a swing with one of those red ball gags in my mouth, blindfolded, with matching red hand prints from slapping on my ass, he would storm off to the kitchen to find the 5 gallon jug of Kama Sutra oil and then change into his Latex outfit. Upon returning, he would pull my latex buddies, electrical toys and aligator clips from the drawer, attaching one set of electrodes to Sis's piercings and the other to the sheep tied to the bedpost. He'd crank on the juices and start towards Skreamer, who was tied over a sawhorse in the corner, moaning around his own ball gag, trying to mumble something about ethical treatment of sheep. His muffled cries were useless, because Sis's sweety had already pull started the gas motor on the giant dildo and was heading in Skreamers general direction. At that very moment Skreamer managed to get the ball gag out of his mouth and yell....."Bloody hell! At least use some KY, you bastard!" Disliking the tone of Skreamer's voice, Freaksis liberally coats her baby's gas-powered dildo with Tabasco instead, then he proceeds to.....JustinMy Homepage Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
freeflir29 0 #56 December 28, 2001 So if my sweetie came home one day to find me handcuffed in a swing with one of those red ball gags in my mouth, blindfolded, with matching red hand prints from slapping on my ass, he would storm off to the kitchen to find the 5 gallon jug of Kama Sutra oil and then change into his Latex outfit. Upon returning, he would pull my latex buddies, electrical toys and aligator clips from the drawer, attaching one set of electrodes to Sis's piercings and the other to the sheep tied to the bedpost. He'd crank on the juices and start towards Skreamer, who was tied over a sawhorse in the corner, moaning around his own ball gag, trying to mumble something about ethical treatment of sheep. His muffled cries were useless, because Sis's sweety had already pull started the gas motor on the giant dildo and was heading in Skreamers general direction. At that very moment Skreamer managed to get the ball gag out of his mouth and yell....."Bloody hell! At least use some KY, you bastard!" Disliking the tone of Skreamer's voice, Freaksis liberally coats her baby's gas-powered dildo with Tabasco instead, then he proceeds to.....Wreck the "Human Habitrail" After some initial vocal objections.......I think Skreamer actually started to enjoy the burning sensation. Then the Dildo ran out of gas. Only then did her sweety notice poor Sis hanging in the swing, electrodes attached, and feeling a bit lonley...... "I got some beers....Let's Drink em!!!"Clay Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
jfields 0 #57 December 28, 2001 So if my sweetie came home one day to find me handcuffed in a swing with one of those red ball gags in my mouth, blindfolded, with matching red hand prints from slapping on my ass, he would storm off to the kitchen to find the 5 gallon jug of Kama Sutra oil and then change into his Latex outfit. Upon returning, he would pull my latex buddies, electrical toys and aligator clips from the drawer, attaching one set of electrodes to Sis's piercings and the other to the sheep tied to the bedpost. He'd crank on the juices and start towards Skreamer, who was tied over a sawhorse in the corner, moaning around his own ball gag, trying to mumble something about ethical treatment of sheep. His muffled cries were useless, because Sis's sweety had already pull started the gas motor on the giant dildo and was heading in Skreamers general direction. At that very moment Skreamer managed to get the ball gag out of his mouth and yell, "Bloody hell! At least use some KY, you bastard!" Disliking the tone of Skreamer's voice, Freaksis liberally coats her baby's gas-powered dildo with Tabasco instead, then he proceeds to wreck the "Human Habitrail" After some initial vocal objections, Skreamer actually started to enjoy the burning sensation. Then the Dildo ran out of gas. Only then did her sweety notice poor Sis hanging in the swing, electrodes attached, and feeling a bit lonley...... So he re-inserted Skeamer's ball gag, duct-taped it in securely this time, before walking over to Freaksis and turning up the juice while using his tongue to.....JustinMy Homepage Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
skreamer 1 #58 December 28, 2001 So if my sweetie came home one day to find me handcuffed in a swing with one of those red ball gags in my mouth, blindfolded, with matching red hand prints from slapping on my ass, he would storm off to the kitchen to find the 5 gallon jug of Kama Sutra oil and then change into his Latex outfit. Upon returning, he would pull my latex buddies, electrical toys and aligator clips from the drawer, attaching one set of electrodes to Sis's piercings and the other to the sheep tied to the bedpost. He'd crank on the juices and start towards Skreamer, who was tied over a sawhorse in the corner, moaning around his own ball gag, trying to mumble something about ethical treatment of sheep. His muffled cries were useless, because Sis's sweety had already pull started the gas motor on the giant dildo and was heading in Skreamers general direction. At that very moment Skreamer managed to get the ball gag out of his mouth and yell, "Bloody hell! At least use some KY, you bastard!" Disliking the tone of Skreamer's voice, Freaksis liberally coats her baby's gas-powered dildo with Tabasco instead, then he proceeds to wreck the "Human Habitrail" After some initial vocal objections, Skreamer actually started to enjoy the burning sensation. Then the Dildo ran out of gas. Only then did her sweety notice poor Sis hanging in the swing, electrodes attached, and feeling a bit lonley...... So he re-inserted Skeamer's ball gag, duct-taped it in securely this time, before walking over to Freaksis and turning up the juice while using his tongue to gently prise Clay's dead gerbil Harry from Justin's bum, then Sis gently inserted her foot so far up Justin's ass that only the top of her riding boot (with spur!!) was showing... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
freeflir29 0 #59 December 28, 2001 E'ntree' Skreamer......now it's gettin good!"I got some beers....Let's Drink em!!!"Clay Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
jfields 0 #60 December 28, 2001 "E'ntree' Skreamer......now it's gettin good!"Before I continue, is there anyone else that should have a cameo appearance? JustinMy Homepage Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
freeflir29 0 #61 December 28, 2001 "is there anyone else that should have a cameo appearance"Jessica and Sunshine!!!!"I got some beers....Let's Drink em!!!"Clay Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
skreamer 1 #62 December 28, 2001 So if my sweetie came home one day to find me handcuffed in a swing with one of those red ball gags in my mouth, blindfolded, with matching red hand prints from slapping on my ass, he would storm off to the kitchen to find the 5 gallon jug of Kama Sutra oil and then change into his Latex outfit. Upon returning, he would pull my latex buddies, electrical toys and aligator clips from the drawer, attaching one set of electrodes to Sis's piercings and the other to the sheep tied to the bedpost. He'd crank on the juices and start towards Skreamer, who was tied over a sawhorse in the corner, moaning around his own ball gag, trying to mumble something about ethical treatment of sheep. His muffled cries were useless, because Sis's sweety had already pull started the gas motor on the giant dildo and was heading in Skreamers general direction. At that very moment Skreamer managed to get the ball gag out of his mouth and yell, "Bloody hell! At least use some KY, you bastard!" Disliking the tone of Skreamer's voice, Freaksis liberally coats her baby's gas-powered dildo with Tabasco instead, then he proceeds to wreck the "Human Habitrail" After some initial vocal objections, Skreamer actually started to enjoy the burning sensation. Then the Dildo ran out of gas. Only then did her sweety notice poor Sis hanging in the swing, electrodes attached, and feeling a bit lonley...... So he re-inserted Skeamer's ball gag, duct-taped it in securely this time, before walking over to Freaksis and turning up the juice while using his tongue to gently prise Clay's dead gerbil Harry from Justin's bum, then Sis gently inserted her foot so far up Justin's ass that only the top of her riding boot (with spur!!) was showing!But, what was this?? Harry the Gerbil wasn't dead, he'd just been knocked out by the toxic fumes that inhabit Justin's nether regions (caused by lots of frequent flyer miles clocked up by various other rodents, household utilities and various vegetables). So, Harry wakes up and decides to exact revenge on his pimp/owner Clay (who has always suffered from penis envy since Harry has a bigger dick than him). So Harry grabs ahold of Clay and... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
skreamer 1 #63 December 28, 2001 Your mothers!!! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
freeflir29 0 #64 December 28, 2001 But, what was this?? Harry the Gerbil wasn't dead, he'd just been knocked out by the toxic fumes that inhabit Justin's nether regions (caused by lots of frequent flyer miles clocked up by various other rodents, household utilities and various vegetables). So, Harry wakes up and decides to exact revenge on his pimp/owner Clay (who has always suffered from penis envy since Harry has a bigger dick than him). So Harry grabs ahold of Clay and...Get's his widdle head wipped off!!! "I got some beers....Let's Drink em!!!"Clay Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
skreamer 1 #65 December 28, 2001 QuoteGet's his widdle head wipped off!!! LMFAOPoor Harry from Justin's ass to getting decapitated - not a good day.... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
jfields 0 #66 December 28, 2001 So if my sweetie came home one day to find me handcuffed in a swing with one of those red ball gags in my mouth, blindfolded, with matching red hand prints from slapping on my ass, he would storm off to the kitchen to find the 5 gallon jug of Kama Sutra oil and then change into his Latex outfit. Upon returning, he would pull my latex buddies, electrical toys and aligator clips from the drawer, attaching one set of electrodes to Sis's piercings and the other to the sheep tied to the bedpost. He'd crank on the juices and start towards Skreamer, who was tied over a sawhorse in the corner, moaning around his own ball gag, trying to mumble something about ethical treatment of sheep. His muffled cries were useless, because Sis's sweety had already pull started the gas motor on the giant dildo and was heading in Skreamers general direction. At that very moment Skreamer managed to get the ball gag out of his mouth and yell, "Bloody hell! At least use some KY, you bastard!" Disliking the tone of Skreamer's voice, Freaksis liberally coats her baby's gas-powered dildo with Tabasco instead, then he proceeds to wreck the "Human Habitrail" After some initial vocal objections, Skreamer actually started to enjoy the burning sensation. Then the Dildo ran out of gas. Only then did her sweety notice poor Sis hanging in the swing, electrodes attached, and feeling a bit lonley. So he re-inserted Skeamer's ball gag, duct-taped it in securely this time, before walking over to Freaksis and turning up the juice while using his tongue to gently prise Clay's dead gerbil Harry from Justin's bum, then Sis gently inserted her foot so far up Justin's ass that only the top of her riding boot (with spur!!) was showing...But, what was this?? Harry the Gerbil wasn't dead, he'd just been knocked out by the toxic fumes that inhabit Justin's nether regions (caused by lots of frequent flyer miles clocked up by various other rodents, household utilities and various vegetables). So, Harry wakes up and decides to exact revenge on his pimp/owner Clay (who has always suffered from penis envy since Harry has a bigger dick than him). So Harry grabs ahold of Clay and Get's his widdle head wipped off!!! Then Clay pulls little scampering Harry, Jr. from a box. He heads over to Skreamer, mumbling, "I reckon its yer turn, Mr. Habitrail." To Skreamer's dismay, "Harry, Jr." was a racoon. No matter. Clay.... JustinMy Homepage Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
jfields 0 #67 December 28, 2001 I'm having so much fun reading and posting this trash that I almost don't want to leave "work". Isn't that whacked! JustinMy Homepage Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
skreamer 1 #68 December 28, 2001 So if my sweetie came home one day to find me handcuffed in a swing with one of those red ball gags in my mouth, blindfolded, with matching red hand prints from slapping on my ass, he would storm off to the kitchen to find the 5 gallon jug of Kama Sutra oil and then change into his Latex outfit. Upon returning, he would pull my latex buddies, electrical toys and aligator clips from the drawer, attaching one set of electrodes to Sis's piercings and the other to the sheep tied to the bedpost. He'd crank on the juices and start towards Skreamer, who was tied over a sawhorse in the corner, moaning around his own ball gag, trying to mumble something about ethical treatment of sheep. His muffled cries were useless, because Sis's sweety had already pull started the gas motor on the giant dildo and was heading in Skreamers general direction. At that very moment Skreamer managed to get the ball gag out of his mouth and yell, "Bloody hell! At least use some KY, you bastard!" Disliking the tone of Skreamer's voice, Freaksis liberally coats her baby's gas-powered dildo with Tabasco instead, then he proceeds to wreck the "Human Habitrail" After some initial vocal objections, Skreamer actually started to enjoy the burning sensation. Then the Dildo ran out of gas. Only then did her sweety notice poor Sis hanging in the swing, electrodes attached, and feeling a bit lonley. So he re-inserted Skeamer's ball gag, duct-taped it in securely this time, before walking over to Freaksis and turning up the juice while using his tongue to gently prise Clay's dead gerbil Harry from Justin's bum, then Sis gently inserted her foot so far up Justin's ass that only the top of her riding boot (with spur!!) was showing...But, what was this?? Harry the Gerbil wasn't dead, he'd just been knocked out by the toxic fumes that inhabit Justin's nether regions (caused by lots of frequent flyer miles clocked up by various other rodents, household utilities and various vegetables). So, Harry wakes up and decides to exact revenge on his pimp/owner Clay (who has always suffered from penis envy since Harry has a bigger dick than him). So Harry grabs ahold of Clay and Get's his widdle head wipped off!!! Then Clay pulls little scampering Harry, Jr. from a box. He heads over to Skreamer, mumbling, "I reckon its yer turn, Mr. Habitrail." To Skreamer's dismay, "Harry, Jr." was a racoon. No matter. Clay in the meantime was trying on a pair of Sis's underwear - scarily the bra was a little too tight, luckily the panties were crotchless, so leaning over to Justin, he.... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
skreamer 1 #69 December 28, 2001 No, you are too scared to leave work, because you don't know what will have happened to your *character* by the time you get home.... Bwaaahahahahahahaha Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
jfields 0 #70 December 28, 2001 So if my sweetie came home one day to find me handcuffed in a swing with one of those red ball gags in my mouth, blindfolded, with matching red hand prints from slapping on my ass, he would storm off to the kitchen to find the 5 gallon jug of Kama Sutra oil and then change into his Latex outfit. Upon returning, he would pull my latex buddies, electrical toys and aligator clips from the drawer, attaching one set of electrodes to Sis's piercings and the other to the sheep tied to the bedpost. He'd crank on the juices and start towards Skreamer, who was tied over a sawhorse in the corner, moaning around his own ball gag, trying to mumble something about ethical treatment of sheep. His muffled cries were useless, because Sis's sweety had already pull started the gas motor on the giant dildo and was heading in Skreamers general direction. At that very moment Skreamer managed to get the ball gag out of his mouth and yell, "Bloody hell! At least use some KY, you bastard!" Disliking the tone of Skreamer's voice, Freaksis liberally coats her baby's gas-powered dildo with Tabasco instead, then he proceeds to wreck the "Human Habitrail" After some initial vocal objections, Skreamer actually started to enjoy the burning sensation. Then the Dildo ran out of gas. Only then did her sweety notice poor Sis hanging in the swing, electrodes attached, and feeling a bit lonley. So he re-inserted Skeamer's ball gag, duct-taped it in securely this time, before walking over to Freaksis and turning up the juice while using his tongue to gently prise Clay's dead gerbil Harry from Justin's bum, then Sis gently inserted her foot so far up Justin's ass that only the top of her riding boot (with spur!!) was showing...But, what was this?? Harry the Gerbil wasn't dead, he'd just been knocked out by the toxic fumes that inhabit Justin's nether regions (caused by lots of frequent flyer miles clocked up by various other rodents, household utilities and various vegetables). So, Harry wakes up and decides to exact revenge on his pimp/owner Clay (who has always suffered from penis envy since Harry has a bigger dick than him). So Harry grabs ahold of Clay and Get's his widdle head wipped off!!! Then Clay pulls little scampering Harry, Jr. from a box. He heads over to Skreamer, mumbling, "I reckon its yer turn, Mr. Habitrail." To Skreamer's dismay, "Harry, Jr." was a racoon. No matter. Clay in the meantime was trying on a pair of Sis's underwear - scarily the bra was a little too tight, luckily the panties were crotchless, so leaning over to Justin, he....whispers, "Watch me choke Skreamer." Then he removes Skreamer's ball gag, hands it to Freaksis, who wouldn't wear Clay's underwear no matter how much she was paid. With a glint in his eye, Clay advances on Skreamer and....JustinMy Homepage Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
freeflir29 0 #71 December 28, 2001 Then Clay pulls little scampering Harry, Jr. from a box. He heads over to Skreamer, mumbling, "I reckon its yer turn, Mr. Habitrail." To Skreamer's dismay, "Harry, Jr." was a racoon. No matter. Clay in the meantime was trying on a pair of Sis's underwear - scarily the bra was a little too tight, luckily the panties were crotchless, so leaning over to Justin, he....Said....Here....hold my beer and watch this shit!!! He turns to Skreamer and and let's little Harry Jr. run free in the caverns of Skreamer. Man.....I do feel sexy in Sis's underwear. Why doesn't anyone make a "comfortable" bra? "I got some beers....Let's Drink em!!!"Clay Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
skreamer 1 #72 December 28, 2001 So if my sweetie came home one day to find me handcuffed in a swing with one of those red ball gags in my mouth, blindfolded, with matching red hand prints from slapping on my ass, he would storm off to the kitchen to find the 5 gallon jug of Kama Sutra oil and then change into his Latex outfit. Upon returning, he would pull my latex buddies, electrical toys and aligator clips from the drawer, attaching one set of electrodes to Sis's piercings and the other to the sheep tied to the bedpost. He'd crank on the juices and start towards Skreamer, who was tied over a sawhorse in the corner, moaning around his own ball gag, trying to mumble something about ethical treatment of sheep. His muffled cries were useless, because Sis's sweety had already pull started the gas motor on the giant dildo and was heading in Skreamers general direction. At that very moment Skreamer managed to get the ball gag out of his mouth and yell, "Bloody hell! At least use some KY, you bastard!" Disliking the tone of Skreamer's voice, Freaksis liberally coats her baby's gas-powered dildo with Tabasco instead, then he proceeds to wreck the "Human Habitrail" After some initial vocal objections, Skreamer actually started to enjoy the burning sensation. Then the Dildo ran out of gas. Only then did her sweety notice poor Sis hanging in the swing, electrodes attached, and feeling a bit lonley. So he re-inserted Skeamer's ball gag, duct-taped it in securely this time, before walking over to Freaksis and turning up the juice while using his tongue to gently prise Clay's dead gerbil Harry from Justin's bum, then Sis gently inserted her foot so far up Justin's ass that only the top of her riding boot (with spur!!) was showing...But, what was this?? Harry the Gerbil wasn't dead, he'd just been knocked out by the toxic fumes that inhabit Justin's nether regions (caused by lots of frequent flyer miles clocked up by various other rodents, household utilities and various vegetables). So, Harry wakes up and decides to exact revenge on his pimp/owner Clay (who has always suffered from penis envy since Harry has a bigger dick than him). So Harry grabs ahold of Clay and Get's his widdle head wipped off!!! Then Clay pulls little scampering Harry, Jr. from a box. He heads over to Skreamer, mumbling, "I reckon its yer turn, Mr. Habitrail." To Skreamer's dismay, "Harry, Jr." was a racoon. No matter. Clay in the meantime was trying on a pair of Sis's underwear - scarily the bra was a little too tight, luckily the panties were crotchless, so leaning over to Justin, he....whispers, "Watch me choke Skreamer." Then he removes Skreamer's ball gag, hands it to Freaksis, who wouldn't wear Clay's underwear no matter how much she was paid. With a glint in his eye, Clay advances on Skreamer and gives him a beer, before refuelling the giant gas powered dildo, coating it in sulphuric acid and broken glass and ramming it up Justin, who groaned in ecstacy and muttered 'Harry, you've come back - you DO love me...'. Then getting bored Sis grabbed hold of Clay and dragged him over to the .... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
jfields 0 #73 December 28, 2001 Skreamer & Clay,Seeing as you will anyway, I might as well tell you to enjoy yourselves Cyber-sodomizing me in this thread until I get back to work tomorrow. Then the shoe will be on the other foot, well, if it has been removed from someone's ass, that is! Talk to you later!JustinMy Homepage Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
skreamer 1 #74 December 28, 2001 Aaaah shit, this means I'll have to stay logged in tomorrow as well... How the hell do I explain to my girlfriend that I can't see her because I am protecting my cyber bottom from you two ram-raiders??? OK, you go home to wifey, but you do realize you are suffering from Helsinki Syndrome, don't you bitch? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
freeflir29 0 #75 December 28, 2001 Damn.....Justin's on his way home? I better get off his wife and get out of his house........."I got some beers....Let's Drink em!!!"Clay Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
