>The media I consume is my entire personality because I am a boring assburger normgroid cattle who can't form actual personality traits being obsessed with cartoon characters.
Imagine getting kidnapped. You wake up, strapped down to a table. Then they roll out this fat nigger and he rapes you on the table. There's nothing you can do to stop him. Your head is buckled down as well. Your eyes are pulled open. You're forced to make eye contact with this fat retarded nigger while he rapes you. His massive gut hangs over you, heavy and sweaty, pressing down on your stomach as he forces that thick, dark cock straight into your cunt. It's fat, veiny, and already leaking precum. He doesn't ease in-he just drives it home in one brutal thrust, stretching you open wider than you've ever been. The table creaks under his weight. You feel every inch of that heavy, ugly dick packing your pussy full, the head battering against your cervix while his heavy balls slap against your ass. He's panting, drooling a little, those dumb, glassy eyes locked on yours because they won't let you look away. You're forced to watch his face contort with pleasure as he starts fucking you like an animal-short, deep, punishing strokes that make your tits bounce and your strapped-down body jerk helplessly. His gut keeps smothering you, the smell of his sweat and musk filling your nose. Every time he bottoms out he grunts like a pig, and you feel that thick shaft pulse inside you, already threatening to dump a load. He leans closer, his fat lips almost brushing yours, still staring straight into your forced-open eyes while he ruts. "You feel that, bitch?" he slurs, voice thick and slow. His hips keep slamming, the wet, filthy sound of his cock churning your cunt filling the room. You're completely immobilized-wrists, ankles, head, even your eyelids held open-so all you can do is take it. Feel that heavy nigger dick rearranging your insides. Watch his face as he uses you. He speeds up, gut bouncing, sweat dripping onto your chest. The table is rocking hard now. His cock is so thick it's dragging your walls with every stroke, the friction turning your pussy into a slick, abused mess. You can feel yourself starting to drip down onto the table under you, your body betraying you even as you're forced to hold eye contact with this fat, retarded animal while he breeds you. He doesn't stop. He just keeps fucking, deeper, harder, that dumb stare never leaving yours, until the first thick spurt of cum floods your cunt and he keeps thrusting through it, pumping more and more of that heavy load straight into your womb while you're still locked in his eyes.
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