Novel & Cerita Dr Smiley Creepypasta

But this time, it was a scream of pure terror. "GET AWAY FROM HER! YOU'RE INFECTED! THE PARASITES—THEY'RE IN YOU! GET AWAY FROM MY DAUGHTER!" Smith's eyes went completely silver. And he smiled.

I started finishing off my sandwich, grateful that he had drifted my mind away from those creeps at the table. "I could watch you all day." He suddenly mumbled and I almost choked on my food before looking at Draven, who was now staring at me, his elbows propped up on the table as a wry smile played on his lips. "Creepy, but okay." I tried to hide the flattery in my voice. "Seriously, those guys are creepy. Why do they keep staring at us as if-" "They're vampires." Draven's words sent my eyes widening and I looked at him in shock but he still looked somewhat dazed in his own little world, a grin forming on his lips upon noticing my petrified state.

I smiled and spread my legs. “Start with your mouths,” I commanded. “Lick my pussy and ass like good boys. Make me wet and ready.” Dr. Black moved between my thighs first and dragged his tongue slowly across my folds. “You taste so sweet, Miss Clara,” he murmured. “Your pussy is perfect.” Dr. Harris licked my ass while Dr. Lang sucked on my nipples.

It's been five good years yet I'm still deprived from sex and honestly it's been exhausting and emotionally draining. ****** It was past 11:30pm and I stood to go home. After drinking for the longest time, I was very horny…like really horny. I got into the car, half drunk and half aware of what I was doing. I drove back to the Blackwood Mansion. The mansion was still the same, towering amongst all other houses there. Every corner was decorated with ornamental flowers and two guards were always standing at the door. I managed to walk inside trying to hide the fact that I was really horny and not in a good condition.

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"Crawl like a dirty piece of trash you are, Keatton! Crawl! Make sure that I won't catch you or else you'll be damn sorry!" Using my remaining strength, I hopped myself going to the door. And as I'm about to twist the doorknob open, Dr. Karsyn smashed my head into the door. "Fuck you slut! "Aaaaahhhh!! Ouch! It hurts!" Falling myself from the ground once more. I saw him smiling devilishly at me. He leaned down and licked my forehead. It stings like a bee as his tongue laid on it. Blood covered his tongue as Dr. Karsyn pulled his head away from me. He smiled psychotically as he swallows my blood.

Not even the eeriest face on earth, which stood only a few feet away from me, could evoke a fearful response from my depressed zombie brain. “Greetings, little duckling. You have arrived on time.” Madame Long opened up with the creepiest grin. It only missed her ears by a mere inch. I didn’t know she could smile so wide. Also, her rotten teeth were an eyesore. My brain may have become immune to many things, but not disgust.

The drider licked its humanoid lips and smiled at me. A gravely sound erupted from his lips, like the crushing of a bone, through the clicks and hisses, I could understand it. "You stink" I froze and edged my nose to the side to sniff myself. Shit, I did stink. But what the fuck did that matter now? "Of fear," continued the drider with a slow chuckle.

His blood dripped from his nose onto my face, even though I had clearly hurt him he had a disgusting rotten smile on his face. Just as I felt his penis push against me he’s ripped off my body and thrown across the floor, I roll spitting the pants from my mouth and I sob as drake takes in the scene around him. “Who the FUCK are You!” He roars stalking towards him, the man chuckles, pulling himself up into the corner of the room “Martin sends his regards” He chuckles throwing something in his mouth and he bites down on it “Nooo” Drake roars just as the man’s mouth bubbles up, his eyes roll in his head and within a second he drops against the wall dead, still wearing the same sickening grin on

I look around trying to find the objects he speaks of, "Madrees are vampire hunters they would srian out your soul once they get a hold of you" "You must think I'm some sort of silly ass trying to scare me or is that some sort of trick to make me follow you?" "I did say it's my pleasure to drop you off now will you get off or not it's rather late and I do not want to be late for the fun" I wonder what hsi definition of fun is as he keeps smirking each time he mentions the word fun, Devon had sayd something about mental and emotional torture what I do not get is why this dude find it interesting,