Who? (Part 2)
Your dad whispered to you over the top of his phone: “We need you back home, mommy. We need an angel for our tree.”
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"Bullies Fucked My Mom"
You've just arrived at the lowest, most pathetic, most subversive and most niche part of the internet. I'm bluvelvet. I'm a short story writer. I genuinely want my mom to be fucked by men who bully and demean me and I want you to want that for your mom as well.
If you're already a fan or a co-enjoyer of this fetish, welcome. If you're new to this, strap yourself in, it's going to be a bumpy ride.
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Who? (Part 1)
"Look, he's looking over here." Your mom leaned to look beyond the tree, seeing him stand there, looking back, directly into her eyes.
It Came From Beneath
It had been a few weeks since your mom had had a peaceful sleep. Most of her attempts at sleep ended with her waking up in a cold sweat.
Soft Landing
Your brother nodded with a stoic resolve, knowing what had to be done, whether or not he liked or approved of it.
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