Gallows Nymph: en Chaleur

"Please spare her head Sire. You mustn't be harsher than the aggrieved victim nor God Himself. She is not unknown to your kindness~ or many of your esteemed friends'. You all have lavished so much approval upon her already. Your beloved petits chiots loved her too if you recall, they always loved her with their licks. " 

"-For how can even virgin and unmolested ears remain chaste, when they hear of Madame extended her married entrance, and splayed it: after a whirlwind of Romance~ like some beached bivalve, then giveth it to the lick of His Majesty's favorite little chiot, where he eagerly lapped up those Martyred Royal Seeds?" 

Elle était là, baignée d'hommages, puant comme la nuit et comme Circé envoûté, pleine de magnétisme animal. Mes yeux et mon prépuce se souviennent toujours d'elle vivement, ça me manque de voir son souffle divin de trou du cul