Killer phone sex Pennywise meets his makers Angie & Harper. This is one clown the met his match, peeping up through the sewer, Harper is the bait and switch. Angie is a natural hunter. Exploring the sewers, following. Pennywise has been taking people every twenty years or so. Not enough for it to really be noticed. Strong magic makes people forget.
It must be remembered that someone always has to remember what happened. As can be seen this time it was my turn. Harper alerted me when Pennywise peaked up at her through the sewer drain. Now was the time. To be sure that no more would Pennywise be a problem.
With attention to details and knowing the tricks. Harper was going to be the sacrificial lamb. So, to say. To point out that I look quite innocent myself, she looks more like a crotch goblin that he would be interested in.
Leaving the balloon to signify that he had taken her. Time was of the essence. After all it is not Harper who will be lost. I (Angie) tracked her through the sewer system. Looking for the spider like creature. Noting the clown also leaving trace tracks. Shining beacon to guide me.
By all means hide behind a sweet little thing. Never knowing that as soon as you get behind her you have lost sight of the true hunter. Snuff Queen Angie is hot on your tail. Harper is the decoy. I’m the Alpha.
Killer phone sex Pennywise meets his makers Angie & Harper. The evil ladies of Snuff.
Ordinarily Pennywise is the one to fear. Taking the young crotch goblins. Even the middle weaker ones. Harper fits into small and compact. In the long run he overlooked the sweet innocent corn fed Angie.
Knowing he is in front of me and holding my friend. Beginning to weave his cocoon around her. Snuffing her. Laughing, Head of the clown. Body of the spider. Glowing bright.
Not in this case will you win. Decapitation. As soon as the head is loped off, severed from the body. Harper and Snuff Queen Angie begin to dismember in the evilest fashion possible Pennywise. That is to say; Evil phone sex has nothing on us.
In fact, when we are done, leaving all the other cocoons to rot. They are after all none of our concern. Kissing her, fucking her on top of Pennywise no more. Letting our juices cover him.
Claiming the sewers as our own. Now say goodbye to Pennywise. He may be gone but Harper and Angie have just found the perfect way to get away with Snuff and blame it on the ghost of him. Like when we get the itch to be evil again. The costume and balloons come out. All will blame him.