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I'M LAUGHING SO HARD I'M EATING MY PILLOW
NOW I'M LAUGHING STOP
I CANT THIS PILLOW WANTS ME TO DEEP THROAT IT
GIVE THE PILLOW WHAT IT WANTS
OK LET ME GRAB THE LAST OF THE LUBE
FUCK IT THERE IS A FEATHER IN MY MOUTH
DRY PILLOW
PILLOW HUMP
YOU DON'T NEED LUBE TO DEEP THROAT WYD
WELLL
OH FUCK THE PILLOW
WHAT HAPPENED
THE FUCKING PILLOW FINISHED IN MY MOUTH I'M CHOCKING I FEEL LIKE I ATE A DUCK
I'M SCREAM
WELL I'M CHOCKING ON A CHICKEN WHY EVEN
THE PILLOWS FEATHERS WERE CLENCHING
IT WAS SO CLOSE
THE PILLOW STIFFENED
IT JUST NEEDED ONE LAST... I RAMMED IT DOWN HARDER SHE KNEW AT ANY MOMENT NOW IT WOULD LOSE ITS FILLING DOWN HER CLENCHING THROAT
THE CASE ROLLED BACK
THE FEATHERS SHOT DOWN HER THROAT
THE PILLOW SCREAMED
SILENT TEARS OF PAIN AND PLEASURE SLIPPED DOWN HER CHEEK AS THE PILLOW FINALLY CAME
SHE TRIED TO GASP BUT ONLY ENDED UP CHOCKING
THE PILLOW WAS A LIMP CASE OF HAPPINESS AND DIDN'T NOTICE WHAT WAS HAPPENING TO HER
AT HER FUNERAL EVERYTHING WAS CHOCOLATE
IT WAS WHAT SHE WOULD HAVE WANTED
BUT THE PILLOW NEVER FELT AS PLUMP AGAIN
THE END BITCHES