Novel & Cerita Dr Smiley Creepypasta

“You’re from that Final Girl Screams site. You post all those crazy blood pictures. I’ve read your stuff.” Sidney turned to find the voice bellowing from the fluffy beard of the man behind her. His lean face drew up into a broad smile beneath the plumes of facial hair, and his rounded black glasses encased excited eyes. Sidney fought the urge to shrink back and directed the impulse to instead spread a warm smile across her cheeks. “Yes, I am,” Sidney replied. She brushed her cheek as if she were blushing and briefly cast her eyes down as she tucked her hair behind her ear. The motions happened automatically, practiced. The smile on her face felt immobile as it lingered.

She could recognize that psychopathic gaze anywhere. Seeing who had come to visit, Y scrambled on his bleeding knees and hands, miserably and slowly towards them with a blank look in his eyes and a creepy smile on his lips. He looked up at Dom first when he neared the bars but dared not touch them, and started in a strange creepy voice that she had very rarely heard him use. "Dragon Alpha Lord King has finally paid a visit to the starving ol' me. What a pleasure you're highness!" His creepy smile widened, showing each dirty decaying tooth. Iris pulled her eyes away from him and looked at Dom.

I cupped my mouth and squealed, wanting to jump but Apple smacked my shin. "Sorry," I looked at the fifth picture and this one was the boom. Drix was naked in the shower, his fingers combing his hair back, his head tilted backwards and a brilliant, blissful smile on his face. His hand fisted his hard dick and the sparkling effect gave his body the right enticement. I opened the letter but instead of reading it, I put it to my nose and inhaled. The paper was soaked in his scent. ‘Just read the damn thing,’ I rolled my eyes and pulled the paper away from my face.

I could taste his precum and I used my tongue to flick it around his cap. "Ah... Fuuck Thea!" He moaned my name softly and I increased the pace at which I stroked him. My head began bobbing as I pushed my mouth into his length. Taking him gradually step by step. My saliva was now wetting his length and it made it easier for my hands to stroke him. I could feel the slimy movement and his dick hardened even more. I just hoped his cock didn't burst.

And Doctor Smit closed his eyes. Suddenly there was a scream. "Akhhhh!!!"

It looked really creepy. He raised a human hand. Seeing Ms. Anastasia, he gave a terrible smile that made all his teeth visible. His lips stretched unnaturally wide, revealing a row of yellowed teeth that looked like they hadn't been brushed in years. The corners of his mouth turned up in a sinister grin, and his eyes glinted with malice. It is a smile that sends shivers down the spines of those who see it, a smile that promises nothing but trouble and pain.

This beautiful smiling psychopath was coming to check in on me a little too late. “You mean after your little torture session?” His face tightened. “Soraya…” “No, seriously,” I cut in. “What exactly was that? Group bonding time?” “That’s not funny.” “You’re right. Watching someone scream while you stabbed his hand definitely wasn’t exactly what I'd term as comedy.” Mateo exhaled slowly, “I’m sorry about Draven.” I laughed bitterly. “Are you?” My voice sharpened. “Because none of you looked very bothered while he shoved my head into freezing water.”

she moaned, mouth open wide, spittle dripping from her lip as she took a deep breath. "Well," she smirked, mouth still agape even as she smirked at you again, standing open almost like a well-fucked pussy. "How was that?" *********** You swallowed the drool that had been accumulating in your mouth, looking down at Sabrina as she smirked up at you. "Fucking amazing," you said, still panting a little to catch your breath after your orgasm had rolled through you. "Come here." You pulled her up and hugged her to you, kissing her cheek and then down the crook of her jaw, and then lower to her slender neck.

Meph curves his lips into a tamed, harmless smile-- The audience could be really useful to him. The more they were riled up, the better actually. He felt like he was back in his bedroom, no longer a “hero” in the Tiral, but that top streamer again, manipulating emotions for big, easy money. Just like now. The vicious cursing finally slowed down, and some other tone appeared here and there. HDzwZvx: [You are so cool, pretty boy. I like you in the little red hoodie!]