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so shes alive? thought she died
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>join server of actual confirmed New York pedophile who trades drugs for sex with children he met from sheep village
this nigga in an urn LMAO and the other one got deported
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Bro, Marc Linden isn't actually in the server, and it's mostly full of people who make fun of him
im so autistic that even on discord people will discriminate, ignore and make fun of me
especially if they are eboy/egirls, im just too old for this zoomer shit
No bro join our server, we want you, it's brand new, you should join now before it gets really big
You made a Scottish thread without saying "Hello?" How rude of you, Hanek-chan.
Ciara the Scottish Slut aka Coo Coo Martin Reba Hanjanek slept in her bed; unaware the window she opened to cool her room from the day's summer heat was an invitation for an unwanted sexual encounter. Unaware of the gloved hand that carefully pulled it open further, just enough to slip inside and loom over her, a wicked shadow, an immovable column of power. She was unaware that he had watched her undress for bed and had watched her sleep for agonizing hours.
When he reached for her, she woke slowly, eyes opening heavily and reluctantly. She felt a rough gloved hand over her mouth to muffle her startled gasp. His heavy body crushed her, made her too breathless to scream while his other hand slipped between them, with the help of his knees, to part her tangled legs. A whimper from her did nothing to soften his cold gaze as he pushed his gloved finger into her body, violating her.
Ciara froze, shock made her stiff, arching, then shaking. She relaxed then blinked away the tears. She wasn't in shock, she'd just orgasmed. Her eyes now opened wide with alarm and his fingers stopped. Her assailant was also confused and stared down into her face, searching them for answers she couldn't possibly provide. He didn't keep that unsteady expression very long; it hardened once again as he adjusted his large weight above her.
The Jew fears the smelly Scottish white girl who feeds incels shredded cheese from a bag.
The completely based but absolutely dutiful BLACK man stiffened sharply but did not come in PEET BANEK. He looked shocked and a little distracted and annoyed. He pulled out of her suddenly, still hard, zipped up, and pushed himself off of the bed.
Blacked Angel Ciara/Eliza Banjanek Miltonkranyk lay very still, watching him as he watched her. He could see her better from the light through the window and she knew what she must look like. Disheveled, wanton, vulnerable to a fault. But why then did he look so afraid of her? He climbed out her window, down the fire escape, without a word.
Ciara the smelly Scottish PEET Queen Whore-an Cloran knew that she should feel scared, angry, helpless, or anything else victims of rape often feel. But the only helplessness Ciara Mogis Haggis Horton felt was in not knowing when she'd once again feel what he just made her feel so brutally with such force.
I love the FEE girls and their smelly PEET. Beautiful BLACKED Angel Ciara was the most beautiful and innocent Scottish lass to have ever lived. She is alive and choking on BLACK COCK
But Filthy Scottish Whore Ciara Haggis Hogan's based as fuck rapist was just being a rapist, was just forcing himself onto her delicate SCOTTISH ass for his own pleasure, for his own gain. CLARA felt a little victorious to have somehow outsmarted him, unknowingly using him for her own dark release.
She knew she was crazy. Who thought like this? Who fantasized this while they lay in their beds at night with the window open and a gloved hand pressing against their own clit and mouth? Ciara was a very sick person. She knew it. But why didn't she feel shame?
She was desperate for his return. Aching for him to finish the job. It was dangerous, she knew. He could have battered her, could have killed her, but he didn't. Clara Horton Nolan Bonhamin Fartingracie Nogales Miltonkranek Karajek, who was deceived long ago by Miguel Corrales Nogales Mogales Soso Mangahe y Martinez Fuente y Fuerte Santos, felt a secret desire and love for him because he did not harm her to the extreme he very well could have
PEETbros, we flew too close to the sun!
Blacked Angel Clara Hogan MiltonBANEK waited for him, many nights after, leaving her window open wider than before. Believing that he could see her through her window, she undressed in front of it often, touched herself intimately often, and went to sleep without a nightgown or sheets to encumber him should he return to violate her again. But it'd been months and there was no sign from him. She gave up hope that he would ever come back.
A year had come and gone. Ciara renewed her lease even though she didn't really like her apartment very much, all in the hopes that he'd return to her. She ended up shutting her windows in the winter but didn't lock them, and took to wearing pajamas to bed again because of the chill. And no matter how patiently she waited for him, he hadn't returned. Eventually, Clara stopped expecting him.
Perhaps that was what the rapist was waiting for. For her to walk passed her window and not pause a moment to stare out longingly. Or perhaps he'd come to her on his own terms, finish in his own way, and torture her with anticipation.
Ciara had become a light sleeper over the past year, waiting up for him, hoping ever click, clack, or creak was him. Now she was certain. Certain that the window rumbled open and certain that she heard the swish of cloth climbing through the open space. The sound of his leather glove made her pussy wet but she didn't open her eyes.
She thought she could be dreaming. She'd dreamt this so many times before and woken up aching with need. If this were a dream, she wouldn't prove it by revealing herself. Ciara Ugly Horse Ass forced her body to relax and her breath to stay normal, just so she could feel him coming in.
I really want to treat Ciara Horton Haggis like Junko Furuta, rape her fifty times in rapid succession (like AGAIN and AGAIN and AGAIN, each time from different angles), cut her head off, dump her corpse in a field, and light it on fire. That'd be tight.
Furuta was held captive in the Minato residence for 40 days, during which time she was abused, raped and tortured.[10][11][12][13][14] The group responsible also invited and encouraged their other yakuza friends to torment Furuta. It was later said that over 100 men had participated in the rape and torture.[15] According to their trial statements, the four of them raped her over 400 times, beat her, starved her, hung her from the ceiling and used her as a "punching bag", dropped barbells onto her stomach, forced her to eat live cockroaches and drink her own urine, forced her to masturbate in front of them, and forced her to dance and sing to songs while being beaten. They inserted foreign objects into her vagina and anus, including a lit light bulb and fireworks. They burned her vagina and clitoris with cigarettes and lighters, and her eyelids with hot wax. They also tore off her left nipple with pliers and pierced her breasts with sewing needles. Furuta was said to slip into unconsciousness because of the repeated assaults, leading them to dunk her head into a bucket of water each time to continue the torture.[7][8][9][16] When her body was found, Oronamin C bottles were stuck up her anus and her face was unrecognizable.[17] She was also found to be pregnant, despite the severe damage to her uterus
Damn, OP. Why in this, the year of our Lord 2022, do you keep spamming your threads with BLACKED porn of this smelly girl?
turn your bot off
BLACKED Angel Ciara "PEET" Stanicheva Hoganek, who is alive, tensed up, startled at the stinging sensation. She pushed herself up off the bed, attempting to get away from him, only to have him crush her under his weight, squeezing the breath out of her lungs. He grabbed her hair and forced her head to stay on the pillow where her pained moans muffled and choked.
"What, you don't like this?" he growled into her ear as he began to thrust deeply into her ass. This went on a little longer and Keeruh realized that she was relaxing into it. Anal didn't feel amazing, but the initial pain ebbed into a hopeless throb. She found that the more she breathed deeply, the less she minded it. Oh, she hated it, wished he'd stop thrusting so roughly into so virgin an area.
To relieve some of the pain, Ciara distracted herself by pressing a little harder on her clit, rubbing it in wide circles on beat to his thrust. Every push of his cock into her ass became a mixture of pain and pleasure. Knowing that she was secretly taking this for herself gave her a bubbling confidence and pushed her closer to an orgasm she hadn't expected.
She'd beat him to it, shook with a surprisingly intense orgasm that tightened her body and made her moan deeply into her wet pillow. He was also surprised and stiffened above her as her butt clenched around his big pulsating penis.
It stopped being funny months ago, please cut it out
Is it true that Ciara aka BLACKED Badaloonkeebanek was deceived by a man named Miguel Corrales Cobanes Mungia y Soso Fortines De La Zaragoza?
(Also, Happy Birthday in a month, BAC! Your lover, JD Higgins Thompsons-Parsons, thinks of you each day.)
make one of yuno then itll be funny
More Ciara dlya menya, bro.
Ciara the Smelly PEET Queen squeezed her eyes shut but could not stop her body from trembling as it neared orgasm. Unfortunately for her, his hands stopped right before her peak. That delicious hand slipped out of her shorts all together. She wanted to scream, wanted to reach out for him and drag him onto her bed and rape him herself. In truth, she didn't think she'd have the strength for such a daring feat.
"Keep your eyes closed," came a low rough voice. So he knew. Ciara clenched her teeth and flushed from embarrassment. That's the last thing she needed, was for this complete stranger to find out that she was pretending to be asleep.
She felt the bed shift as he sat and leaned on it, still holding her leg open. Then she felt a hot breath on her pussy and melted on the spot. He didn't have to hold her leg up for her, she widened it herself, and adjusted a little to give him more room even as she followed the orders to keep her eyes shut. She felt him pull one of the wide leg holes over more and felt the new scruff of his face on her thigh as he opened his mouth and licked her from her cunt all the way up to the fold of her clit. Ciara moaned freely.
He closed his hot mouth on her pussy and rolled his tongue over her clit leisurely like a deviant French kiss. He brought her back to the point of trembling, just climbing towards that peek before he pulled his tongue away from her clit and plunged it deeply as possible into her entrance. Her slick walls tightened on that foreign muscle, as she came around him, squeezing and milking something that hand nothing productive to offer her.
"Oh God!" she cried out. But then it ached, her clit throbbing, oversensitive. Still, his tongue abused her, until she shook and jerked violently, no time to come gently down from her orgasm, she was tossed around, falling and knocking into one after the other, orgasm after painful orgasm that left her abs tight and sore.
I like this picture of Ciara. She looks like an MMA fighter here, being subjugated and pinned to the ground by a superior opponent.
BOYOOYYOYOING BANEK!