Slit Mouth Woman Mga Nobela at Kwento

The woman smiled sweetly as she approached. Johnson hesitated. “Just helping a friend get home,” he replied cautiously. The woman’s smile deepened as she neared him. She was beautiful, with long dark hair that flowed freely down her back and deep, hypnotic eyes. Her gaze was unsettling, but Johnson couldn’t bring himself to look away. Before he could say anything more, the woman suddenly stumbled over a small rock on the path, letting out a soft, startled cry. Johnson instinctively reached out to catch her, his strong arms wrapping around her waist. “Careful,” he said, trying to mask the unease that crept over him.

Grabbing onto her neck, she tried pulling on the cold metal that was starting to tighten, parts of it piercing its way into her skin, it glowed a purplish light every time she tried to say a word, continuing to dry her mouth as she fought to say something. “Oh, cat got your tongue,” the woman’s grin grew wider, letting out a cackle seeing Karilaya fiddle with the edges of the thing. Her mouth was open, moving but no sound could be heard from it. She only stopped when she finally felt blood trickle down her fingers when it grazed the edge of the metal that was attached to her neck. The woman bent down from her horse, her eyes peaking into one of the squares to look at Karilaya with a serpenti

“A rich city girl.” The woman stepped into the light and my fallen jaw fell some more. She was a very pretty woman with huge muscles and tons of scars. She looked at me and smiled. Her monstrously large hands grabbed my jaw and she pulled my face close to hers. We were so close that I could smell her dinner and bad breath.

I don't think this door was deliberately opened 'cause the people inside were way too busy to do that. From where I stood, a man was thrusting his cock into a woman's mouth forcefully...Gosh, saliva was literally dripping down her lips. It was as if he was choking her with his cock. In one split second, right before my very eyes, he pulled out his cock from her lips, slapped her boobs simultaneously before putting his erect cock in between them. Then, he leaned to kiss her... Fuck, I should be out of here but I don't know what pulled me to stay back, to keep watching... It seemed like my body had forgotten the urge to pee and was now feeling a different type of urge...a slippery type.

She doesn’t like to hitting women at all. “Ahhh… open your mouth dear… here!” Isla felt tears, drop from her eyes as she shook, biting her lips together. “What you don’t want it?” Kate widened her eyes. ''Do you want to join your friends in the toilet?” Isla shook her head immediately. ''Good, now open your mouth don’t waste my money and effort… come on!” Isla cried as her lips parted slowly, she didn't think that someone who looked so fragile could land such heavy slaps. She could swear her inner cheeks were bleeding as she felt a metal like taste in her mouth. Kate pushed the lollipop into her mouth and smiled,

The pen scratched against the rough paper, each stroke deliberate. Jasper’s patience frayed. “Jesus, are you mute or something?” The woman froze mid-word. Then, slowly, her lips curved into a tight, humorless smile. It was the first real reaction she had given him. And then she opened her mouth. Jasper reeled back in horror. “What the fuck?” He could hardly stomach what he was looking at. Deep in the recesses of her mouth was what remained of her tongue. A jagged, scarred stump that has been unevenly severed. The flesh had healed into a grotesque mass of scar tissue.

It has a deep v-cut showing just the right amount of cleavage and my hair was also curled as it cascaded down my breasts. “What is master going to do now?” I looked at the person who spoke and was surprised to see a little girl, probably six or seven years old. Her eyes are completely gray and unlike the others, she was staring right through me. A woman wearing a tight black sexy dress with a slit on the side muttered a hum and rolled her eyes at me. “Kill her, I hope,” I scoffed and earns a glare from her right before I saw her blow what seemed like a kiss towards me. A piece of skin covered my mouth fully and I touched my mouth to feel that it was gone! I gasped in shock and started to pan

"You still laugh! You still have the face to laugh!" This slap, viciously distorted half of Jane Tong's face, her neck twisted to the side, half leaning on the chair, she did not move, on the side of the head leaning back in the chair posture, despite the corner of the mouth by the slap cracked pain, she was as if she did not notice, faintly opened her mouth:

It is curved so it is U-shaped. "Close your mouth. You'll attract flies." I snap my mouth shut, looking beside me, my eyes falling on a woman the same height as me. When I take her form in though, I realize her heels are a lot higher than mine. She has wavy blonde hair and sharp green eyes. Her makeup is perfectly done, accentuating the color of her eyes and she's putting on a dress that hugs her body and stops at her mid-thigh. It is the perfect combination of classy and sexy. I envy her.