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 that crawl along the roofline. But girl was the 1 that come on to me, all prettified in this short little dress showing her tits round and pointy and serious, the twitch of that saucy ass leaving a trail of cunt so thick, a man gets lost in a fog, can’t keep his mind where it belongs. Maiden was the devil dressed like a streetwalker. Maid might of looked like the girl next door, but girl weren’t nothing but a whore. And last night, doll stood smack in front of the window, lifting her slip over her head. Her fingers, those awesome, touchy stems, unhooked her bra. The straps slid down slow, like a dream u been guzzling and just like this, 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. Woman plays with her nipples, her breasts white, half-shadowed. Her skin writhes. This girl’s fire in the throat, a coupled glug of white lightening banging like a jack hammer on the back of your skull. Seduction. You got to kill it, got to put it away somewhere’s so it don’t accept you. Watch, I’m a God‹fearing man. So it had to be done. And like I said, lady come on to me. Babe stood bared, pressing her tits and cunt right against this window, and I saw her like a steam, like a mist flowing out into the night. And her eyes fixed 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, this slick apperture, that creamy gash this sucks a man in and don’t let go. Female thought lady was working me. I shivered cause I saw old man Satan a-staring out at me from these eyes so youthful and brown and round and wet. My hand shook when I lit her cigarette. But female was cold, like a sheet of ice, frozen, ultimate like a snake. "What’s that for?" doll 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. Babe didn’t blink. Not once. Reached over and unzipped me without so much of a please and thank u. Hottie grabbed my cock. Satan had a-hold of me, getting me serious and thick and pounding up into my eyes. I inserted her down. I fixed her stern, her elbows near touching in back. Female made a little chirpy audio or two, but I stuffed her throat. I covered those eyes Hasty. Satan will catch you in a spell quicker than you can blink. And I got to grabbing her tits and soft ass. Gal wiggled, squirmed. Woman was like peaches and plums, like u could sink in your teeth and juice would drip down your chin. Her body was silk, like nothing I ever touched formerly, like something so good u can’t aid but fill your hands, squash and squeeze, fondle. I tucked her into a ball and wrapped her stern to the palette. I drove over to the garage. By that time damsel was making a awful fuss. Beloved little bitch, I said, whispery and soft while I pricked her paps with the tip of my knife. Devil girl. Cunny. My knife was searching for the devil, drawn like a magnet to her dark, humid pussy, 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, u got to use special tools, metal, wire, sensual shavings from the grinder. U got to tape her kisser and eyes, tape her cunt shut. You acquire her dancing, impaled on the handle of a push broom. Girl shouted. Yes girl did. Because I was doing my best to aid this poor girl, using wire and iron to drive the devil out. I whipped her with wire. I beat her breasts red, her vagina pink and striped, her round soft, ass marked with lustful bright lines. I whipped her harsh enough to spank the devil back. Tonight her window is dark. I see shadows crawl along the roofline. I think of her chained and locked in a glass case in the lower room. That’s where woman belongs. I take 1 more hit of white lightening. It’s a fire in my face hole and eyes. But she’s a mist, a bleached fog this passes throughout this my mind. Even instantly, I hear her shouts. Seduction spanks my temples like a gong, the bleary longing of my mind. And the empty sky, deep low scream 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