Clavicus Vile
I sold your soul for a daedric fleshlight
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She’s just walking normally, a pale skinny mayo college aged foid, probably thinking about chad. Then all of a sudden the foid feels someone directly behind them and cold metal has been gently placed against her neck and her mouth has been covered by a small hand, that of a short male.
Then the foid hears me say: “ah ah don’t move, don’t scream, don’t do anything. You already lost the second you felt that knife touch your neck, now if you do everything that I want then you won’t be harmed dear foid, now pull down your pants”
Do you think it would work? I mean that’s gotta sound pretty intimidating. JUST A FANTASY BTW.
Then the foid hears me say: “ah ah don’t move, don’t scream, don’t do anything. You already lost the second you felt that knife touch your neck, now if you do everything that I want then you won’t be harmed dear foid, now pull down your pants”
Do you think it would work? I mean that’s gotta sound pretty intimidating. JUST A FANTASY BTW.





