You say Playgrounds, I say Hunting Grounds

So many options, like a large all you can eat buffet. A smorgasbord of tasty little treats to feed our sadistic needs. There is only one thing those sweet little innocents are good for. You know it. I know it. Sitting here on our bench watching them, stalking our prey. I see a beautiful little angel, pale skin and beautiful long golden hair. The sweetest yellow dress and cute ruffle socks. She’s looking around with her eyes wide, big fat tears threatening to roll down her precious pink cheeks. Right there babe. That’s the one. This lost little one is so naive and innocent, she slides her tiny hand into mine and lets me lead her away. Your P-Cock is aching, pressed hard against your pants as you see her walk so trusting alongside me. She doesn’t realize she’s holding the hand of a killer.  Not all women are nice. Some of us, the lucky ones have evil desires. Dark bloodthirsty thoughts that will never be quenched. Come with me to my Hunting Grounds. Let’s pick the next young victim your P-cock is going to have fun impaling before we snuff her. Watching the light die out in her eyes will make us cum hard. I have an itch only a little one can scratch. Let the hunt begin.

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