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Vulgar Violations (Halloween Syck House Series)

      “The fight between her, her husband and the invader did not last long  
Now they were prisoners of this foul place, dragged away from their home,  
            “Her whimpered whines echoed weakly throughout the room  
As she stared at her dead husband anally impaled by a broken broom,  
   
            “A tube now down her throat, causes her to choke, but she remains alive  
Bent over waiting in dread of being violated between open thighs,  
            “Ropes immobilizing her arms and neck stretched into darkness  
As she kneeled in piss while hearing anguished screams in the distance,  
   
            “Light instantly shines then disappears  
From a squeaking metal closing door that amplifies her fear,  
           “Gushy footsteps could be heard that stop next to her head  
While the word ‘unclean’ was a word that was repeatedly said,  
   
            “A switch was activated creating a clanking sound  
As semi-hot cum flowed through the tube working its way down,  
            “Her attempted swallowing started uncontrollable convulsions  
While he lubricated her pussy with heating massage lotion,  
   
            “He shut off the vat when she became nine months swole  
And cum was oozing from her ass, mouth and bloody nose,  
            “On his dick he begins to secure a curved jagged blade  
That was anointed with her husband’s feces and green glowing sage,  
   
           “A hard slap on her bruised ass caused her to moan  
While the cum that creamed her asshole begin to foam,  
            “Dirty cold hands spread her ass cheeks wide  
Creating an unhindered path for his bladed dick to go inside,  
   
            “Slow by uncomfortable slow inch she was being ripped  
Until the pain became unbearable and she begin to shit,  
            “With every increasing stroke he repeated the word ‘unclean’
 As she continued to defecate and choked out a scream,  
   
            “With each withdrawal his bladed dick was covered in bloody flesh  
While she cried and, in her heart, prayed for a quick death,  
            “But death would not come as she was tortured day after endless day  
As pieces of her pussy and sanity was fucked away”.
Written by CasketSharpe
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