Goratory

8 Seconds Of Fury

They stood patiently in waiting

The only thing that stood between the

5 freaks and the nauseating

spectacle in the next room was a

closet door Armed with whips and lassos,

they lingered in anticipation They had

drank enough to kill a small

elephant and the tension was beginning

to rise Through a crack in the door

a blurred vision :A close friend fucking

some portly slut he'd picked up

We could just make out their voices over

the Fleetwood Mac album Which

blares a theme to this depraved act

of lunacy The point of the game was

to find a sadly obese whore of a woman

to fuck During the sloppy fat sex,

you secretly pull out and jam it in

her ass Upon hearing the deranged

shriek of the creature,Drunk men

with intensions of mass humiliation

emerge from the closet to cause Unrelenting Havoc

The point is to stay inside her for eight

seconds As they heard the roar -

they piled from the space with great

haste One lassos the bitch like a

fucking cow, the others whip her

mammoth stomach Massive panic sets in

Desperate attempts to be released

from the ass grip were over come

by Intense frustration Overwhelmed

with pain and degradation she

collapses to the floor They laughed

and roared then hog-tied the whore

She was left in the street with hands

bound to feet The morning sun will

bring her toll A blistered belly and soar asshole