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If You Really Hate Your Wife…

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If you really hate your wife so much, then why not bring her over for dinner? I’ve been sipping a bottle since this morning, and the blunts are rolled thicker than my ass in this house. You call up and tell me you want to dismember her, to dissect her, to dissolve her in acid, to devour her.

And then it hit me like the sack of bricks I might use to completely annihilate your cunty nagging wife later; we could do her in! She’s young, much younger than you. She married for money and you married for pussy but only one of you has been putting out, and you don’t like it when your balls are heavier than your wallet.

Well, we made a plan and he lured his bitchy ass wife over to my place. This stupid whore actually came thinking it was for a “threesome with a hottie with a killer bod!” I am hot as fuck and I do have a killer body, literally. She was about to find out. She came dressed like a slutty whore. I snuck up on her once he led her inside and covered her head with a thick plastic bags, like the good book store ones.

I whispered cruelly in her ear. “Bitch, nobody is going to hear you scream.” She started to struggle, so my babe slipped a little needle into her arm and she shut the fuck up real quick. Limp as a noodle, I was sadistically rubbing my cunt over her. Our special cocktail was taking effect. We were in for hours of evil, torturous fun.
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