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I would have unrelenting brutal sex with Nyanners. I would load up on a cocktail of stimulants and painkillers to fuck her for a week straight until she is a twitching babbling retard drowning in pleasure.
The week would end with us surrounded by pizza boxes and takeaway refuse. The aroma of our bodies and the sheets would be unfathomable, her pink pubes matted with juices and semen, our bodies covered in myriad body fluids and grime.
When I'm done, my heart gives out and I collapse on top of her. She sheds a tear as she calls an ambulance in a bittersweet flood of emotion, knowing that my sacrifice was not in vain yet lamenting that her pussy will never be the same again.