Saturday Morning BAC Thread

Let's homage our beautiful Angel this weekend. LFG!

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This is now a Iris thread. Sorry, not sorry.

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Don't know no Irisssis.

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How can that gross hag in the OP picture even compare to Iris??
Why would OP post such a disgusting photo on the Iris board?

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I wonder if iris would ever work at target . She would definitely get looks from the customers I guarantee it

Please stop posting that thing in the Iris thread.
This thread is for cute photos of Iris only.

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Ciara Hortigay Janek slept, unaware that the window she opened to cool her room from the day's 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 hours.

When he reached for her, she woke slowly, eyes opening 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. The black man didn't keep that expression long; it hardened once more as he adjusted his weight above her.

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Ugh. Jiggabooposting in a pure BAC thread. No surprise as the Americans are just waking up. -_-

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weird thread last night lads but we'll let it slide

So will I

In one heartless thrust, his cock was inside her. She gasped from the abruptness, from the ache of the stretch. He didn't allow any time for her to become acquainted with his girth. He plunged into her again and again, watching her as she watched him. Tears seeped from the corners of her eyes and slid down past her temples into the canals of her ears.

She closed her eyes as the paralyzing sensation struck her again. Before it could take hold of her, she widened her legs and pushed up to meet his violent thrusts. Once, twice, and then she came, shaking. Her moans muffled against his hand. He released her mouth in time to hear a whimper, and her hips and legs relaxed.

OMG Iris looks so pretty at target!!! Not like that other girl.

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Listen to my raps, bros. instagram.com/djcausticchasm/?hl=en

He stiffened but did not come. He looked shocked and a little distracted and annoyed. He pulled out of her suddenly, still hard, zipped up, and pushed himself off of her bed.

Ciara the Scottish Queen of r9k 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.

Clara knew that she should feel ashamed, scared, angry, helpless, or anything else victims of rape often feel. But the only helplessness she felt was in not knowing when she'd feel what he made her feel again.

It wasn't as though he were particularly skilled at sex, she'd had very considerate lovers before that were capable of bringing her to orgasm. But her rapist was just being a rapist, was just forcing himself onto her for his own pleasure, for his own gain. She 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? She was a 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. Carlaenga Hoganake felt a strange affection for him because he did not harm her to the limit that he could have.

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Is it true she's really gone? I know she's faked her death before.

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Holy shit iris is so fucking hot I would purposely cash out with her every single time and awkwardly flirt with her, but she would like it because I'm cute and quirky and she's into that (I hope)

Where were you yesterday? You've been slacking, BBCanon.

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Now I have neither happiness nor unhappiness. Everything passes. That is the one and only thing that I have thought resembled a truth in the society of human beings where I have dwelled up to now as in a burning hell. Everything passes.

You might find solace in industrial rap core

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youtu.be/foivQYwTrzI
instagram.com/djcausticchasm

Blacked Angel Clara Hogan MiltonBANEK aka Niggershagging Hogan 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.

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I look exactly like her in these images WTF.. seriously I just realized that if I grew my hair out I could honestly be confused as her. I'm a boy though but I've always been feminine looking. Uncanny facial resemblance. how tall was she?

are you white?
unorginally

About six feet under

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.

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Who is this girl you keep photoshopping into Iris's photos?

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Ugh gross girl posting in an iris thread. No surprise. -_-

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BBCposting and sheboonposting. Is it possible to just have a comfy Ciara thread?

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I am white I hope that isn't a problem for queen iris

Stop photoshopping yourself into Iris's pics, it's fucking weird.

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Is who gone? Iris? No, iris is somewhere around here, at the very least she's in our hearts!

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use a filter lad

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It's your own fault, noone asked you to post this ugly meth hag in the Iris thread.

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BLACKED Angel Hortigay Mabel froze up, startled at the stinging sensation. She pushed herself up off the bed, attempting to get away from him, JD Higgins Thompkins-Parsons-Jackson, 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.

Black Angel Janibek'd beat him to it, shook with an 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 pulsating BLACK cock.

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ohci

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I want to treat CiaraHogek like Junko Furuta, rape her many times, shoot her in the fucking face and light her corpse on fire and inhale her ashes

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

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how are you cute and quirky?

Everything we do is for Beautiful Angel Ciara Horan, who is most assuredly alive and will never ever be deceived again by the likes of Miguel Corrales Mungia Fuentes y Martines Sanchez!

"F-fuck!" JD Hopkins Micah Thompsons-Parsons, the hood black lover of Ciara, groaned and without even rocking his hips further, he came into Ciara's freckled ass. He didn't move for a long while, breathing heavily along with her. Ciara could feel his gaze on her, incredulous. She felt proud of herself. She'd managed to come despite his attempts to block her. She wanted to whoop triumphantly but stayed very quiet, listening for his next move.

He pulled out of her when he was softer, slipping out easily from her thoroughly fucked asshole. He wiped his shrinking erection on the cloth of her shorts and silently pushed himself off of her bed. She heard him zip up, pause, an endearing chuckle, and then he climbed out of her window once more.

Had she impressed him? She wanted to believe it. She wanted to believe that he'd be back for her again and that those smelly orbiters would kill themselves.

For the next several weeks, the ache in her ass was the only proof she had that he'd been there and it was not just some dirty dumb slut's fantasy.

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uhhh... hello? yeah, is this the cuck department?

yeah, i'd like to report a case of an annoying meat eating cuckold who mascarades around as this proud alphamale but in reality is a cuckold who dreams about his love interests having sex with niggers

yeah, i'd also like to report this to the cringe department, because its exceptionally cringe to look down on vegans and mock their masculinity while being a literal cuckold who wants niggers to fuck their love interests

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I do use a filter, but I keep getting photos of this ugly gross chick in my Iris thread

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Why do you keep spamming Ciara threads with BBC porn, bro?

oink!! oink! like a qt piggy

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The pig must be made to squeal. Also, have you listened to my raps? youtube.com/watch?v=foivQYwTrzI&ab_channel=KEANU

Ciara Nolan Horan just smiled at me again before bidding him goodnight and heading upstairs to her room. She washed quickly before climbing in to bed. She would be up at first light tomorrow, and ready to return to school in time to greet her friends. She had been on the edges of sleep when there was a firm knock at her door and she opened her eyes with a soft groan.

Staggering to her feet, Ciara shuffled across the room to open the door, blinking up at me when she found me standing in the hallway. "Is something wrong?" she asked, rubbing at her eyes. "Did something happen?"

"No." My voice was low as his green eyes seemed to glow in the half light.

"Then what?"

"You're leaving tomorrow"

"I am." She tilted her head when I frowned.

"I" I bent toward her, hands coming out and taking hold of her shoulders. Ciara recoiled when she realised that I intended to kiss her, and she turned away with a shudder.

"No," she murmured, "What are you doing?" My hands tightened on her, pulling her back around and Ciara shoved at him. "Stop it."

"It's okay," I murmured, moving closer, "I sent everyone else away."

"Get off!" Ciara pushed me hard enough that I staggered back a step and Ciara moved back into her room and slammed the door shut, locking it quickly," She moved back toward her bed. Why would he have tried to do that? She had given me no cause to believe that kind of behaviour would have been welcomed. I knew that she was the retarded Claracel's mate.

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Because I am awkward and like anime. I would talk to iris about anime while stuttering, but she would know it's because I'm nervous about taking to such a cute girl like herself. I would avoid eye contact but she would like it because it makes me seem cute, girls like it when they can tell you're nervous they think it's adorable. I just hope she gives me a chance