He knocked on the new neighbor's door hoping for "neighborly love." Mistress Nova gave him a new job and a new name instead. 🪑😈
"Chairs don't talk. Or breathe, for that matter."
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GR25-GR26 He froze. I sat on my friend’s back, closer to her ass, so her feet were right in front of his face. The soles were warm, a little damp. I leaned over him and started spitting in his face. Thick spit landed on his lips, his nose, his cheeks, and ran down his chin. He opened his mouth greedily, stretching up from his knees, trying to catch every drop with his tongue, but I kept spitting — not only on his face, but also on my friend’s feet, so the spit filled the spaces between her toes and dripped onto his forehead.