Jmanchu
El Capitan
- Joined
- Nov 23, 2017
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Interesting. I picture a dim filthy basement with cardboard boxes and discarded tissues strewn about with an intense smell so horrifying that it tingles and burns your nose from the immense power of ass and must emanating from the place. If you ran a UV light in that room, the entire place would glow a bright eerie blue like a crime scene... The only light in that dark room... a glow from a computer screen.I'll grant "over the top".
Details for those who want them, behind a spoiler for those who don't:
Description of a "wrestling" match between two women where the winner gets to choose how the loser will be tortured as punishment. One contestant repeatedly slams the other into the ground head-first until her spine is almost broken, beats her at length with a kendo stick (hardwood practice sword), then breaks the stick and anally rapes her with the sharp end. After that she puts a funnelweb spider on the loser, knowing she has a phobia of spiders. The spider bites her repeatedly and then she's given antivenom so she can be hauled off and punished by being locked in a crate with more funnelwebs for 24 hours.
Its lonely inhabitant... a morbidly obese man in self seclusion from society... with an animu ahegao shirt stained with layers of Doritos chips dust, dried mountain dew, and his own filth collected through the years of wear and tear, an aversion to outdoor sunlight and grass, a scraggly neckbear coated in junk food... he writes his stories and fanfiction when he's not on discord or reddit being a deviant that is... Inspired by anime, his deviant horniness, and built up rage from years of constant rejection from IRL women and society, these unholy stories are all conjured up on his crusty, sticky keyboard... sticky with Cheetos, Doritos, Mountain Dew, chunks of Fruit by the Foot hardened through years of oxidization now part of the keys... and ungodly fluids we dare not mention... A place God himself has abondoned.
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