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[xxxbangyouxxx]

I need to strangle something. Blow something. Something big.

...Just........ugh....

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[longevenstrokes]

You can blow me.

[xxxbangyouxxx]

Well since you volunteered, un. *smirks*

[longevenstrokes]

That seemed too easy.

[xxxbangyouxxx]

Does it? I'm always taking volunteers to practice my art on, un.

[longevenstrokes]

There are many forms of art, and you seem to be a rather sadistic person. Therefore, I will ask you, what form of art are you speaking of?

[xxxbangyouxxx]

The true form of art. Scared?

[longevenstrokes]

Cautious

[xxxbangyouxxx]

That's a boring way to go through life, un.

[longevenstrokes]

I didn't say that I spending my entire life that way. The point that I'm trying to make is that I don't play around with riddles because they can mean anything. For instance, your art could be something completely painful... Or it could be your mouth around my dick, which could also be painful if you don't know what you're doing.

So the question is, how good are you at this art of yours? And how much pain can I expect from it?

[xxxbangyouxxx]

My art is a fleeting moment of destruction through the art of chaos, un. *smirks* Scared of pain?

[longevenstrokes]

I'm not scared of pain. I just don't enjoy it if involves my dick.

[xxxbangyouxxx]

I don't think your dick would be worth it, un.

[longevenstrokes]

Neither would your mouth, so I suppose we can call it even.

[xxxbangyouxxx]

Think what you want, un. *snickers*