The grill is still here
2 won with a pic I couldnt get because 404
Post it again and if not 13 will get
Sent it, he's slow again
that was not the response i was hoping for
It's shit so I wont take it
He doesn't seem to read it anymore
Sent him puss earlier so it could be that he still stinks i'm a grill
the saga continues
There you go, 8 next
woop woop this one
going with this also
Ok hun, I'll be serious with you.
Me and my friends from 9gag wanted to mess with someone, and, I do like you, but I can't stop fucking with you as long as they're here.
this dude is unbelievable.
Aggreed, 8,4,5 next
I can send pictures of the pack I used before if you want
call him out on it we eat enough pasta here.
too much potential
I misunderstood that then
I'm bored and I need something to do, maybe I will tell him and start with a new one but not yet, it's btw 3.44 am here
Kind of amusing how this thread is filled with serious responses, trying to see his dick. Meanwhile in every thread where they try to get nudes from a girl, it just get spammed with shit responses.
/b/ never change
Did it, found nothing, he actually did the pictures I wanted earlier so they are oc
took some time due to a connection problem
We wanna see face and penis.
"I wanna see your face and your dick in the same pic. If you write NAME across your forehead, I'll put something in my pussy"
He's for real this time (?)
anyway great threads op 10/10 made me stay up.
Here's the deal: You're going to send me nudes or I'm going to come to your house and make you show them to me. I'm not fucking around here. I will fuck you up, you fat cow. Take this to the police if you want, but by the time they show up, you'll already be half a torso with missing tits because SOMEONE put them on his wall so he could jerk it to the thought of some self righteous bitch getting what she deserved. You have 10 minutes before things get weird.
Since noone has anything better I'm going with this
this guy never gives up.
wish I had something better to roll, but at this point I'm becoming full zombie.
There we go again
someone shop the name justin on the post it note ehheh
Got a pack, guess its from 4chan not sure tho, sent him some of the pictures from that pack before
the one military guy who was posting nudes earlier gave a pretty good stock, could go with these
best I could do at 4:30AM
sorry forgot pic
How can someone be that stupid
It says camera so thats theoretically not possible
Had the same idea
perfect chance for it, OP.
say something like "sorry for shit quality.. had to turn lights off so parents didn't bother me"
Just say you won't send any with your face in, since it can backtrace
>it's seriously the biggest mistake bitches can make
>every dickpic I send to my kik-girls are without face - even got a pic of a 16 year olds vagina back (AND IT IS LEGAL IN MY COUNTRY, SINCE SHE SENT IT HERSELF WITH HER OWN CONSENT - SO FUCK OFF, plus it was a while back when I was 17)
this is bettr
Seriously, make him send a pic of dick with face, then fuck him over later on and say you'll Upload it to the internet and his parents will see. Make him Cry op
>Trying to get him to put a shoe on his head atm
Hell ya OP knows what he's doing
ok, this is for justin
"No. Not tonight," Charlie cried as he buried his tears in his pillow.
"Oh yes, tonight. Tonight, just like yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that, and a hundred nights stretching before that ending at the day you came to live with me. Tonight, just like tomorrow." And with that, Willy Wonka removed his pants with a smirk. Usually, Charlie's parents and grandparents had been forced to watch, but Willy had killed them all and used their remains as seasoning for a new type of candy, Scrumdidllyumptious Green Soylet Surprise. Tonight would be Charlie's first night alone.
"Please, Mr. Wonka, please don't!" Charlie gave out one last sob of beligerrence, but the Candyman tore off the young boy's trousers with no senses of regret. "Let's see, what do we have hear today? Is there a treat for me? I most certainly hope there is," said Mr.Wonka as we delved his thumb and two fingers into Charlie's anus. Forcing them in until they were at the knuckle, Willy moved his hand around, as if he was searching for something. Then, his hand stopped, suddenly.
"EUREKA! I found it!" Removing his fingers, Charlie saw that firmly clutched in Mr. Wonka's hand was an everlasting gobstopper that Wonka had placed in there last night. Taking a lick, Mr. Wonka declared "It tastes just as delicious as the day I made it, although I don't know how I got so much corn on the shell formula." Wonka said the last line with a wink at Charlie, as if he expected him to laugh.
"Oh well, time for business." And with that, Willy Wonka dropped the gobstopper to his side and began to slide his PENIS into Charlie's now-loose asshole. Charlie let out a small tear and he began to grunt with every thrust. He must escape this madness. He must kill Willy Wonka.
But there were no knives in his home, in his prison. There were no guns or swords or matches, or anything. Everything that was needed was done for you by an oompa-loompa.
"Charlie, in a few minutes I'm going to place this in your mouth. I think you should like it, it's flavored with an exlusive mix of Charlie Bucket chocolate. Thanks for not wiping, baby."
Charlie had given himself poor anal hygeiene in an attempt to scare Wonka away, but Willy ignored it and fucked him all the same, except now with more facials.
Charlie desperatly wanted out of this hell, and by now he was willing to go through any plan he could in order to escape. And that's when he saw it. Next to Wonka's shaking knees was a gobstopper. Charlie moved his hands back as if to play with Willy, but as soon as he was close enough, he grabbed the gobstopper and swallowed it hole. The taste was revolting, but he had grown used to the taste and smell of his own anal production, so it passed into his throat with no problem. And in his throat is where it lodged.
By the time Willy Wonka had figured out Charlie was dead, he had already came in the young child's asshole, wondering why the child did not let loose a barage of tears telling him to pull out.
Placing his PENIS in Charlie's mouth, he noticed the boy's flesh to be unusually cold and his tongue to be unresponsive. Fucking him orally anyway, Willy Wonka knew exactly what to do with his apprentice.
He called out to the worker oompa-loompas and told them to take care of the body as they pleased, to which the oompa loompas chuckled and exchanged mischevious smiles. At once, he signaled for the Chief Loompa. Making motions, Wonka spoke to him.
"Another one has died."
"So, what should I do, sir?"
"Distribute the memory eraser chocolate, again,"
"And then, boss?"
"Tell the world that my factory is opening it's doors to the public after 15 years of life as a hermit. And make sure only boys find the gold this time."