Abused Monkeys Playlist Novels & Stories

Mom was extra furious that day. The rod came down much harder than it used to be. Unable to hold it in, I howled. Mom only got angrier. "What are you screaming for? I can no longer dance after giving birth to you, so your dad got himself a mistress! And you're a good-for-nothing, too! I can't believe you only got second place… How could you have gotten second place? You want everyone to point fingers at me, don't you? In your dreams!"

He slides one hand around to play with my clit, taunting me, pulling away just when I’m on the edge of orgasm. “Beg me to let you come.” “I hate you.” “Beg.” He sets a finger against my asshole. “Get down on your elbows, face in the pillows and beg me,” he says, pushing that finger inside me. “I. Hate. Oh. Fuck.” I do exactly as he says, panting, arching my back to offer him more of me, all of me. “Please!” “That’s it, sweetheart. You like this? You like me playing with your ass as I fuck your cunt?”

Still had breath. “Marcus and I broke up again,” she said casually, like it wasn’t the fifth time in six weeks. “Was it because of the karaoke fight or the grilled cheese?” I said mechanically. “Karaoke,” she said mournfully. “He said my rendition of Like a Prayer was emotionally aggressive.” “That’s because it was.” “I was feeling it!” I gave a half-smile. “Poor Marcus.” “Right?” she said, grinning, then leaned her head back. “Anyway, I’m tired of the same people, the same scenes. You know what you need?”

Zoe I had my waterproof speakers straight jamming while I sang and lathered my sore body with my mango cream body wash. “Promiscuous girl, wherever you are. I’m all alone, and it’s you that I want. Promiscuous boy, you already know that I’m all yours what you waiting for?” The curtain suddenly flew open, causing me to let out a bloodcurdling scream as I protected my goodies from the pervert who broke into my house. “Stop yelling,” Elijah demanded as he covered his ears. My panic subsided just a smidge once I realized that it was only Elijah.

The group of monkeys immediately fell into a frenzy when they saw the steel giant that dared to slaughter their kin. Dozens of mechanical monkeys howled and charged at Victor, intent on tearing him to shreds. The monkey king roared fiercely behind them. Victor couldn't understand their monkey language, but he could sense the fury and aggression in the roar, which only prompted a cold smile from him. His war scythe would turn that fury and anger into the helpless cry of the weak. As the monkey horde surged forth, Victor swung the scythe with both hands. It transformed into a whirlwind in his hands, sweeping through the air. Purple electricity danced along the scythe, creating several glowing

I took a wary step back, then froze when I heard familiar voices. "I'm here to help, tiny human! Where's the monster?" "Ghost squad is here to fight!" "Baby, where are you? I'm here, so don't be scared! I'll protect you!" "Protecting humans is the duty of ghosts! Kill him!" "Slither in darkness! Scream in madness! Rip them apart! Devour! Eat them all!" The mass of black mist barreled around the office before it spotted the pool of rotting filth on the floor.

“Ahem. Ahem. Mic test. 1-2-3-3-1-2. Wait, why are we counting when testing a mic? You could just start singing right away, right? Tsk. Ahem. Sorry about earlier, folks. That traitor was out of line. My apologies. Ahem. Please, don’t panic. Everything’s gonna be fine. Our monkey comrades are handling it. Just cover your ears so you don’t hear the g*nfire—or better yet, listen to my voice. I know it’s irresistible, so go ahead, record it. Don’t be shy. It’s free! Make it your ringtone to brighten your day. Or your alarm clock, so you’ll wake up to my sexy voice. Hehehe. Anyway, some ugly monkeys suddenly invaded Boss’s territory. So gutsy, right? Damn. But just keep calm and relax, people. Jus

" Baby, I miss you. do you miss me too?" I threw the pillow on his face. but he got the pillow from hitting his face. and he again threw the pillow on my face. I just missed the pillow that didn't fall on my face. " I told you don't call me baby. I don't miss you in my life and don't enter my room through the window like a monkey. " "am I a monkey? " he continued. "Then what is this? " he showed me some pictures of me when I jumped from the window and climbed up the barrier.

Nigel pointed in a direction and the others advanced behind him. The was the faint sound of a battle in the distance and they quietly moved toward it. After a few hundred meters, they saw two packs of beasts fighting between each other. "Earth monkeys and Toxic monkeys." Sara spoke softly. There were two different kinds of monkey-type beasts fighting. The number of specimens in each pack amounted to almost one hundred and there clearly was some peak rank 3 among them. 'Earth monkeys are physically strong and slightly bigger while the Toxic ones use their feces to poison their prey.'

“Do you think they’re playing tag?” “Monkeys can’t play tag,” Megan said and giggled. “Sure they can!” Miss Bruns countered with a grin. “Monkeys like to play just as much as you do.” “Really?” Megan appeared thrilled by that. “Would they play with me?” Miss Bruns shook her head with a little laugh. “No, honey. You don’t want to play with monkeys. They wouldn’t know to be careful with you. They’re wild animals, remember, and they might accidentally hurt you. We can watch them all we want, but we don’t want to get too close.”