Coleon wrote:you broke the rules, that wasn't an option
damnitColeon wrote:you broke the rules, that wasn't an option
damnit

Menzo wrote:3) Don't worry about it, you walk on that street every day, you've never noticed a camera
You realize that the store was a shitty little convenient store on a street corner, they wouldn't be able to afford cameras. As your friend pulls up to pick you up, he stares at you and says, "Dude, what the fuck, you're going to dirty my car". You tell him to shut the fuck up and bring you to his house. Once you pull up, you guys go inside and you sit on the couch. You ask him if he has any bandages or paper towels or something to wrap you leg wound with, he says, "Yes, they're in the washroom/restroom". You go in and you open the medicine cabinet, get the bandages and wrap your leg. You notice there are some blood stains on your cheek, so you decide to wash your face. After washing your face, you look up into the mirror and you see that same girl that gave you the number standing behind you, however, her eyes are blood red. You turn around quickly and realize she isn't there, "Jesus Christ, what the fuck was that" you say. You then here a lot of clutter in the living room where your friend is, and you go back there to see whats going on, and to tell him about what you just saw. You enter the living room and stop. Your friend is on the couch with his throat slit, and the SAME phone number that was given to you is written on the wall, with his blood.
1) You call 911, forgetting about what happened at the store
2) Scream in terror and faint like a pussy
3) Stay silent, and just think about what the fuck you're going to do next





Menzo wrote:1) Plan the kill
You decide to plan to kill that fucked up bitch. But first, you look back at your friend's body and you being panicking. Quickly, you drag his body and put it in the trunk of his car. You then clean the blood as best as you can, still feeling teary eyed and confused. After that's done, you decide to leave the house and go to your house to plan your murder. As you come up to your house, you see the door is kicked down, "what in the name of fuck!?" You say. Entering the house, the furniture and appliances are all destroyed and cut up. You enter your bedroom and your bed is upside down, the walls are all coloured on with what appears to be 'red paint' and your television is on. What is on the TV shocks you. It's you...you have been followed and video taped SINCE the convenient store incident. Then the television changes and a timer comes on. "Three Hours. Do or Die." it reads. You figure the countdown is for you, and how long you have to kill that girl before you die. You...
1) Start looking for a knife to kill the girl with
2) Call the police
3) Gather weapons and wait for the countdown to reach time zero
LMFAO@ Brittney, bitch looking worse than a chupacabra mixed with a broken down coyote. You're disgusting ugly, so ugly in fact, my brain simultaneously exploded while processing how bitterly grotesque you look. I would much rather stick ice picks into the walls of my cranium, then stick my dick into your quagmire of a clitoris. You're what would happen if a sperm whale mated with a Godzilla fish..




MC Anonymous wrote:Menzo wrote:1) Plan the kill
You decide to plan to kill that fucked up bitch. But first, you look back at your friend's body and you being panicking. Quickly, you drag his body and put it in the trunk of his car. You then clean the blood as best as you can, still feeling teary eyed and confused. After that's done, you decide to leave the house and go to your house to plan your murder. As you come up to your house, you see the door is kicked down, "what in the name of fuck!?" You say. Entering the house, the furniture and appliances are all destroyed and cut up. You enter your bedroom and your bed is upside down, the walls are all coloured on with what appears to be 'red paint' and your television is on. What is on the TV shocks you. It's you...you have been followed and video taped SINCE the convenient store incident. Then the television changes and a timer comes on. "Three Hours. Do or Die." it reads. You figure the countdown is for you, and how long you have to kill that girl before you die. You...
1) Start looking for a knife to kill the girl with
2) Call the police
3) Gather weapons and wait for the countdown to reach time zero
1) Start looking for a knife to kill the girl with
As I aimlessly wander the corridors of the apartment complex in search of a brandished knife, I hear the whimpering of a bitch. I proceed to follow this bitch, with my cock. She runs screaming, and I tackle said bitch with my testicles. She begins to scream for help, and to shut the bitch up, I injected my semen into her vocal box. Then I continue to begin my torture and eventually the my death plan to the bitch. I strap her arms to the floor with knife embedded boots in a curb stomping manner, and tickle her corneas with both of my nuts. She screams but you hear is the sounds of gargling cum. She flails her body and for her to stop being like a epileptic autistic child, I stuck the knife that I found so far up her pussy hole that the eggs got split into miniature eggs and she developed four different ovaries. Needless to say, she stopped flailing her body, and was silently sobbing. I began to rub the flesh on her nipples with my nostrils, slowly putting my open nostrils on top of her nipple so she can feel the mucus in my membrane. then, licked it off and spit it on her vagina for lubricant. I stuck it in her newly lubricated pussy and it slipped in and out better then giving birth. In fact, it was so easy, that I felt like I was putting my penis inside a container of fluff, and the fluff smelled like fish. After my torturous orchestra was completed, I decided to end her misery, and made her choke on the aftermath of shaving my pubic hair. She died a crabby death.
-The End.












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