Yo, yo, motherfuckers! Let me tell you about the shitstorm that was supposed to be a simple babysitting gig. Cora here, your friendly neighborhood babysitter, about to embark on a night of pure, unadulterated hell. I arrive at the house, ready to mind the brats. But little did I know, their dad had other plans—perverted as fuck plans that involved me. The fucker lures me into the basement, his eyes burning with lust. The fucked-up part? He’s got a goddamn rape fantasy, and I’m the star attraction.
He’s got me trapped, my screams echoing in the goddamn dungeon. The fucking pervert starts stripping me, his hands everywhere, leaving bruises. I’m at his mercy, a fucking toy for his twisted desires. He whips my ass, and I taste my own blood. The fucking masochist actually enjoys my pain. He rams his cock down my throat, and I gag, the stench of him making me wanna puke. But he doesn’t give a shit—just keeps thrusting, calling me his little slut.
The fucking hung cock monster binds my hands, rips my panties off, and goes to town on my cunt. My eyes are bulging out of my head as he pounds me into oblivion. I’m his fucking rape doll, and he uses me like one. Over and over, he pounds my helpless body, grunting like a wild animal. When he’s done, I’m a mess—bruised, battered, and emotionally shattered. The fucker doesn’t even have the decency to apologize. He just leaves me there, a used-up husk.
Fuck that shit! Babysitters beware—you’re in for a rude awakening! This is some next-level fucked-up shit!
Fuckery at its finest, folks!
Cora
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