letters from a lying Chris pretending to be Jens best friend. Part 1
Can you believe the nerve of this asshole? These letters are all dated in or around 2005. Guess i am stupid then... You can read them here, but check out this fool's journal.
written to Jen??? You decide??? What are all your thoughts, please?
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I wake up and you are not next to me. I try to roll over, but can’t? What’s going on? I open my eyes and look at my arm, and am surprised to see a strap around it. I try my other arm with the same result. I can’t move my legs either. Now I start to worry. I am strapped down to the bed and there is nobody around. I try to calm down but it is not working very well. Every time I pull my arm the other is pulled tighter. I hear footsteps and stop struggling. Who is it? And you walk into the room in all your glorious nakedness, carrying a bowl, and a flog! You set them down on the nightstand and climb onto the bed. “good morning my allectus” you whisper as you lean down to kiss me. “good morning my love” I reply in a nervous voice. “Do you trust me?” you ask and my reply comes out without a seconds thought “of course”. You kiss down my neck,, nibbling and licking your way and then you bite me hard. The pain flares, and I take a sharp breath as you release. You continue this, nibbling , licking and then biting on various parts of my body. The sensations have made me hard, your soft warm skin, your hot wet mouth, the burst of heat when you bite me. “Oh so hard for so early in the game. Close your eyes.” you say. I obey closing my eyes over my curiosity at what is next. I feel you moving around on the bed, feel you moving down my body. You take me in your hand, and I feel cold air on the head. Your mouth slides down and I know why as the ice cube in your mouth slides the length of my penis, sending shivers throughout my body. This cools my blood and pulls me from the edge. You climb back up and I can feel your wetness now, and know you want me as much as I want you. You straddle my chest and I can see you glistening box just inches away and can’t reach it. I squirm around in frustration, wanting to lick you and suck you, but I can’t get to you. You smile down on me, enjoying my frustration. You reach behind you and start playing with me and with the other hand start playing with yourself. You fingers massage you clit and I feel the shivers through you.
As you start shivering the juices from your hot wet box begin to cover my chest and neck. You start bucking your hips ever so slowly across my chest, grinding into my hard nipples over your clit.
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one of six i found you piece of shit!
You fat hypocrite, i hope that the last cheeseburger you wolfed down sticks in your throat and you choke to death you fat bastard...
Hobbit
written to Jen??? You decide??? What are all your thoughts, please?
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I wake up and you are not next to me. I try to roll over, but can’t? What’s going on? I open my eyes and look at my arm, and am surprised to see a strap around it. I try my other arm with the same result. I can’t move my legs either. Now I start to worry. I am strapped down to the bed and there is nobody around. I try to calm down but it is not working very well. Every time I pull my arm the other is pulled tighter. I hear footsteps and stop struggling. Who is it? And you walk into the room in all your glorious nakedness, carrying a bowl, and a flog! You set them down on the nightstand and climb onto the bed. “good morning my allectus” you whisper as you lean down to kiss me. “good morning my love” I reply in a nervous voice. “Do you trust me?” you ask and my reply comes out without a seconds thought “of course”. You kiss down my neck,, nibbling and licking your way and then you bite me hard. The pain flares, and I take a sharp breath as you release. You continue this, nibbling , licking and then biting on various parts of my body. The sensations have made me hard, your soft warm skin, your hot wet mouth, the burst of heat when you bite me. “Oh so hard for so early in the game. Close your eyes.” you say. I obey closing my eyes over my curiosity at what is next. I feel you moving around on the bed, feel you moving down my body. You take me in your hand, and I feel cold air on the head. Your mouth slides down and I know why as the ice cube in your mouth slides the length of my penis, sending shivers throughout my body. This cools my blood and pulls me from the edge. You climb back up and I can feel your wetness now, and know you want me as much as I want you. You straddle my chest and I can see you glistening box just inches away and can’t reach it. I squirm around in frustration, wanting to lick you and suck you, but I can’t get to you. You smile down on me, enjoying my frustration. You reach behind you and start playing with me and with the other hand start playing with yourself. You fingers massage you clit and I feel the shivers through you.
As you start shivering the juices from your hot wet box begin to cover my chest and neck. You start bucking your hips ever so slowly across my chest, grinding into my hard nipples over your clit.
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one of six i found you piece of shit!
You fat hypocrite, i hope that the last cheeseburger you wolfed down sticks in your throat and you choke to death you fat bastard...
Hobbit