My boyfriend’s pretty happy! We have a bunch of decent girls in the cellar, food’s cooking on the stove. Today, we’re trying out starvation—seeing how desperate we can make the girls by eating in front of their hungry stomachs. They stopped crying during rape, you see. Should be fun!
You need food? The only piece of meat going in your mouth is gonna be cock, and all the hot dickmilk I’ll pour down your gullet. Don’t worry, there’ll be plenty of cock to go around so you won’t starve to death.
Pry your jaw open and
force a vitamin down your throat
like a dog.
You won’t die. Your stomach will gnaw at you, every waking every sleeping hour of your life, but you