Molly and the Anvil

Release Year: 2022

Okay, so I been watching her at night, watching the gold light of her window streaming into darkness, and the shadows this crawl along the roofline. But hottie was the 1 this come on to me, all prettified in that short little dress showing her tits round and pointy and utmost, the twitch of that saucy ass leaving a trail of vagina so thick, a man acquires lost in a fog, can’t keep his mind where it belongs. Doll was the devil dressed like a hooker. Cutie might of looked like the girl next door, but damsel weren’t nothing but a slut. And last night, cutie stood smack in front of the window, lifting her slip over her head. Her fingers, those amazing, tender stems, unhooked her bra. The straps slid down slow, like a fantasy u been guzzling and just like that, you’re falling down drunk, you’re whiskey blind with how u can see her in your head, her cunny, her warm vagina, paps, silhouette of the moon. Maid plays with her nipps, her breasts white, half-shadowed. Her skin writhes. This girl’s fire in the muzzle, a dual glug of white lightening banging like a jack hammer on the back of your skull. Temptation. You got to kill it, got to put it away somewhere’s so it don’t receive u. Watch, I’m a God‹fearing man. So it had to be done. And like I said, babe come on to me. Chick stood unclothed, pressing her tits and pussy right against this window, and I saw her like a steam, like a mist flowing out into the night. And her eyes restrained on mine, these dark devil eyes. I got her in the truck easy. Whore’s are like that, thinking they got a man all weak-kneed and crazy for what they got between the legs, that slick apperture, this creamy gash that sucks a man in and don’t let go. Hottie thought gal was working me. I vibrated cause I saw old man Satan a-staring out at me from those eyes so young and brown and round and wet. My hand shook when I lit her cigarette. But chick was cold, like a sheet of ice, frozen, violent like a snake. "What’s that for?" girl asked, seeing the wood palette, the string, the plastic wrap. "Delivery," I said, slowing the truck down. I was driving the back verge of the coal yards. Nobody around. Damsel didn’t blink. Not once. Reached over and unzipped me without so much of a please and thank you. Hottie grabbed my cock. Satan had a-hold of me, getting me severe and thick and pounding up into my eyes. I inserted her down. I restrained her stern, her elbows near touching in back. Cutie made a little chirpy audio or two, but I stuffed her throat. I overspread those eyes rapid. Satan will catch u in a spell quicker than you can blink. And I got to grabbing her tits and soft ass. Gal wiggled, squirmed. Hottie was like peaches and plums, like you could sink in your teeth and juice would drip down your chin. Her flesh was silk, like nothing I ever touched before, like something so great u can’t assist but fill your hands, squash and squeeze, fondle. I tucked her into a ball and wrapped her tight to the palette. I drove over to the garage. By that time woman was making a awful fuss. Sweet little bitch, I said, whispery and soft while I pricked her nipples with the tip of my knife. Devil girl. Vulva. My knife was searching for the devil, drawn like a magnet to her dark, humid vulva, scent of girl, smoky-sweet, salty, blunt. I got her on her feet and wired her, widen over the anvil. When the devil’s in a girl, you got to use special tools, metal, wire, sexy shavings from the grinder. U got to tape her throat and eyes, tape her cunny shut. You get her dancing, impaled on the handle of a push broom. Gal cried. Yes woman did. Because I was doing my superlative to aid this poor girl, using wire and iron to drive the devil out. I whipped her with wire. I thrash her breasts red, her cunny pink and striped, her round soft, ass marked with sexy bright lines. I whipped her fierce adequate to beat the devil back. Tonight her window is dark. I see shadows crawl along the roofline. I think of her fixed and locked in a glass case in the lower room. That’s where female belongs. I take 1 more hit of white lightening. It’s a fire in my mouth and eyes. But she’s a mist, a bleached fog this passes through my mind. Even instantly, I hear her screams. Seduction spanks my temples like a gong, the bleary longing of my mind. And the empty sky, deep low bawl of the devil, rumbling night, dark blackened sky.

Format: mp4
Duration: 35:08
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 4793kbps
Audio: 98kbps

File size: 1.2 GB