The Burly Butcher Case


Lovely.   Absolutely perfect. Just like how they went to sleep, they woke in each other’s arms. Soft little hands scratching at her fluffy ears again. Curse the sun and its meager rays that broke through the overcast. Curse the start of the new day that meant their hands would be separating and no amount…

The Mob goes Wild 8


Pain wracked the form. The lack of adrenaline no longer no numbed the nerves. You curled and writhed in Karen’s arms. Bleeding out over the Corinthian leather. The pain was sharp, unyielding, like someone was constantly stabbing your stomach over and over. She cradled your head against her chest. Stroking your hair in some vain…

The Mob goes Wild 7


Even the car itself was quiet against the silent rage that swelled your brain. The world parted before you in some vain effort to avoid your quiet riot. Concern from Elizabeth drolled at the edge of your conscious was nothing more than dribble against the ambient noise of the road. Your mind felt numb. Painful in a way. Strick throbbing kept your consciousness from wandering off with the passing horns dipping in and out of traffic helped too.

You cut traffic like a mad cunt cutting through lines of cocaine. Some had to swerve off the road to avoid your madness. The tires screeching under the bite of the pavement. Fuck red-lights man, run that shit. Elizabeth was thoroughly panicked. Only Karen and as of recently, yourself, able to strike fear into the girl’s heart.

The Mob goes Wild 6


And here you sat almost head deep in sheepies pussy. A vagina that had it’s own gravitational pull that was hard enough to resist as is. Elizabeth laid eagerly waiting for the D, her fingers tracing little designs across your cheeks, face, chest, whatever she could get her hands on. Your hesitation on the matter…

The Mob goes Wild 5


“Lets give her another fifteen minutes, I want to finish my burger~”   “She’s gonna be even more pissed than she already is.”   “An’ s’he cah ‘e pith’d all zhe wunts, Oim vinishing zis damn ‘amboigah.”   Chompchomp.   Hey Hey, you you, I don’t like your girlfri-   Elizabeth fluttered around in her…

The Mob goes Wild 4


But exactly how were you going to do this? For sure, your mind was made up that Karen’s lack of action would be your cause for yours. The little Sheep grasping your elbows in some futile attempt to calm you down. She embraced you into a hug as tight as her concern for your ribs…

The Mob goes Wild 3


OuchOwMmm Stop it Oww Cut it out Damn bitch. OwOwOwOwOw Cut the shit.   ”Eef yew keeps fidgeting you vill only make me take lunger.”   Well damn if you didn’t have talons in my chest and throat maybe I’d be able to stay still. Son of a bitch OwDammitOw!   The Arachne doctor worked…

The Mob goes Wild 2


Those pictures, those damn fucking pictures. Like fucking magnets, you couldn’t draw your eyes away from the woman you said you loved. Her arm wrapped in another’s. Those lips you kissed so often planted on another guy. Hand in hand walking into a hotel, no doubt they- Fuck can’t even think about it. But the…