They stood patiently in waiting
The only thing that stood between the 5 freaks and the nauseating spectacle in the next room
was a closet door
Armed with whips and lassos, they lingered in anticipation
They had drank enough to kill a small elephant and the
tension was beginning to rise
Through a crack in the door a blurred vision:
A close friend f*****g some portly slut he'd picked
up
We could just make out their voices over the Fleetwood Mac album
Which blares a theme to this depraved act of lunacy
The
point of the game was to find a sadly obese whore of a woman to f**k
During the sloppy fat sex, you secretly pull out and jam it in her
a*s
Upon hearing the deranged shriek of the creature,
Drunk men with intensions of mass humiliation emerge from the closet to
cause
Unrelenting Havoc
The point is to stay inside her for eight seconds
As they heard the roar - they piled from the space
with great haste
One lassos the b***h like a f*****g cow, the others whip her mammoth stomach
Massive panic sets in
Desperate
attempts to be released from the a*s grip were over come by
Intense frustration
Overwhelmed with pain and degradation she collapses
to the floor
They laughed and roared then hog-tied the whore
She was left in the street with hands bound to feet
The
morning sun will bring her toll
A blistered belly and soar a*****e
