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Click hereYou prick
You wanker
You selfish bastard
You suck
You fuck
You are a cunt
You make me sick
I want to hit you
You uncaring shit
With half a dick
You and your floppy cock
Can go to hell
I hope you rot
You useless snot
You make me sick
I want to hit you
You uncaring selfish shit
You lie to gain
You gain you loose
You’ve lost you shit
I want to hit you
Be nice for a change
And you will gain
What it is you wish to know
I have the key
To the lock you seek
Its possession is a truth away
Don’t be meek
Don’t be weak
Be honest to yourself
For just a day
You prick
You wanker
You selfish bastard
You suck You cunt
You selfish prick
You fuck
You piece of shit on my shoe
Ohhh the dreams
Of what I could to do to you
You lying cunt
You lying fuck
You don’t deserve
You don’t have a heart
I hope you’re happy
I hope you’re sad
I hope you regret
You stupid fuck
I hope you hear these words I write
I hope one day that they will smite
I doubt they will
Cause you have no clue
You stupid shit stuck on my shoe
I think somewhere between stanza eight and nine she shows some interest in that guy? Of course she does.. Who could she yell at so poetically if he is really gone? *****
And what’s with her calling him “cunt”? Oh, I guess that should be passing as part of the “authentic” style. Don’t get me wrong, I am for authentic - twenty four seven, but does it have to mean showing disrespect to women by women? ***** Other than that It was actually fun to read.
Perfect, I think we all have a wanker or two like this one in our lives. Stinky shit stuck in our shoes hahahaha love it