Romans & histoires Nasty

"You are nothing but a fraud, a loser, a manipulative bastard who has no respect for women!" "I have no respect for women, yet you can't stop having feelings for me, I have no respect for women, yet you saw me in the shower and decided to jerk off at my nakedness. Just fuck off, Bitch!" At this point, Nancy's eyes were filled with tears. She couldn't believe she fell for his whole bullshit." "You're just a beast who doesn't deserve anything good. I hope you rot in hell, in jail, or get hit by a car!!!!!"

The most gentle one yet the rudest one. ~~~ VOTE & COMMENT<3

Ugly, old, smelly, ugly. Great, just great.

Heh…Crack…Heh…HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA… Laughter. Sickening twisted maddening laughter. That was all Naraja could hear inside of him after the mysterious black-figure had said those words. Naraja didn’t know why, but he just wanted to beat this thing’s ass so painfully and brutally. Those words and that tone was all too ludicrous. It all just pissed him off to the fullest. Naraja: “Heh, heh. Yeah. Oh yeah. We can definitely reconcile right here and right now you worthless piece of shit!!”

I push myself away from him and close the link. “You could always reject him.” He smirks, leaning back in the couch, one foot resting on his knee. I snap my head to him, Sophia and Lilly chuckling in the background. Fucking wretches. “Fuck you Farkas!” I snarl, my gaze cold and violent. His smirks widens, the others dropping their conversations and focusing on the two of us. “Gladly.” He pushes of the couch, answering my blazing gaze with a dark and promising one. “Don’t you dare come any closer.” I say through gritted teeth, my spirit awake and burning violently. The raw power pulsating through me like a crashing river.

These crapsters brought the worst out of me. “Ho ho ho. Hear the Queen of Immaturity speak,” Jax hissed. “Better than smelling the poopy Vulture King,” I hissed back. “Dirty Goblin” “Dumb Pig” “Potty Mouth” “Barbaric Caveman” “Basic Bitch” “Clothes Whore” “Hey ! I am just an OCS- Over Compulsive Shopper,” Jax protested. “Clothes Whore,” Kai and I deadpanned. “Your moral compass is on fire,” Jax huffed.

See what I was talking about? An absolute nasty bitch.

but I love nasty things. “Suck it harder, slút,” he moans as he pushes his díck in a fast pace, “Queen slút gets what she begs for huh?” "Mmmph, disgusting pig díck!" I said, my eyes watery filled with joy as I pop free strings spit, “More! Deeper!" Greedy bitch." He pulls out, spits on his palm then strokes his hairy díck shiny, he slams me on the desk and legs split wide. Fists his right hand inside

The woman retorted with a sarcastic chuckle. "Really? Well, keep dreaming that," Bienley said, giving the girls the same sarcastic chuckle, which sparked another outrage. "You know what, I'm not gay, and whenever a girl catches my eye, my dick usually goes wild. But looking at all of you, I'd rather fuck a lamppost." Bienley casually continued, boldly staring at their chests and the short skirts they were wearing. "Have you heard about the Casanova?" After receiving no response from the tongue-tied girls, he went on.

I sneered. I calmly looked at him as he took the cup, drank a large gulp, and quickly spat the water out. "Hot! Whot did youth do?" His tongue was so burned that his speech became slurred. "Just disinfecting your mouth a little," I replied. I looked at the lipstick mark on his shirt with disdain. It was the same shade as what Melissa was wearing. I added, "If you keep licking cheaply made lipstick, you'll end up with lead poisoning."