I regretted my decision to allow a wretch of a woman to entwine me withher obvious pitiful life, but couldn't summon the courage to merely walkaway. F...r the last several weeks, since receiving word from my physicianthat I stood on death's door, my world view had softened. "That's all Ican give, what else can I do?" You can kill me," she responded. A shiver ran through me as her wordschilled my blood.Kill me! Her ghastly mouth had actually formed words asking me to killher, which she delivered. Whenever I thought about Julia(which was seldom), I had wondered if she really wasthat strong, and could be a dominant woman. She had never shown such a side at all during oursexual contact. Seeing her then, in the bar, thesethoughts had begun to take hold in my mind again. Idecided to find out. I approached her at the bar,looked directly into her eyes and stated simply, “Youlook like you’ve been working out bitch!” An hour later, I was staring across my living room atJulia,. It was as if her disdain for her own weakness was being vented unto me “Leaving a morsel behind is a mortal sin among culinary artisans” “What?” “Normies won’t know it, but we who love to cook take offense in an unclean plat-” she was interrupted when a burp climbed up her throat and threatened her to vomit. When it settled, she continued to lecture me: “An unfinished plate insults not only the chef, but also spits on the hardwork of the farmers who brought it to the kitchen. That’s why…” . Two enormous vibrators were churning away inside her cunt and asshole. Her mouth was wedged open with a fixture liberated from the dental department. Three guests stood around the mousy brunette, directing their streams of piss into her propped open mouth. Tim elbowed his way into the circle and directed his used beer into the girl's eyes, which were taped open. It was almost impossible for the girl to avoid the stinging stream he played over her face. He even managed to shoot some up her.