“Why didn’t you take her to the Bellville Hospital instead of here, it’s much closer?”“Karen used to be a nurse here and wanted to come here...instead of Belleville.”“Mrs. Hayward took a shower before coming here, why?”“She was so covered in shit, well almost. She stank so much from booze, men’s cum, puke, mustard, ketchup, and relish poured over her. Her mascara had run from crying and she looked like a hunter camouflaged in the forest. I barely recognized her. I hope I didn’t do anything wrong. With a start, he realized it was a 'cock ring'.Flushing, he looked around, ensuring that no one was near. Quickly, he jammed a hand down his pants and slid the ring onto his rock-hard cock at the base, and waited.Suddenly, and odd tingling ran through him, and he pitched over as a bolt of pain hit his crotch. He writhed on the floor for a second, eyes clamped shut in pain.Then the pained look faded, to be replaced with a sly one. Slowly, Ted opened his eyes.They were glowing red.* *"Wow...". Entitled white girls with perfectly-styled blonde hair and designer clothes who gave zero shits about anyone else. It would be fun to see them have a bad day.Jake chuckled to himself as he lifted the backs of each girl’s shirt. Uncapping his sharpie and leaving the cap floating in the air, he started writing. When he was finished, each one of the girls bore across the shoulder blades a stylish temporary tattoo stating “I’M A BITCH”. Below, as a tramp-stamp, he wrote “I make fun of veterans and. His hands stroked down my arms to grab mine. He squeezed them, smiling at me. He was such a handsome man. This nervous energy in my stomach squirmed more. My skin felt so tight. That juicy heat built and built between my thighs. My panties felt so juicy.“Now turn around,” he said. He had this rumbling bass. Was his voice sounding deeper? It was ... masculine.I turned around and felt his eyes on my rump. I wished I took off my panties so there were no visible lines. His hands released mine. He.