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Are Jimbo and Mick a couple?

Are they?

  • Yes

    Votes: 13 41.9%
  • No

    Votes: 3 9.7%
  • I don't care

    Votes: 10 32.3%
  • I don't know who those are

    Votes: 5 16.1%

  • Total voters
    31
Picture Kuz swollen and heavy with Froot's seed, his belly stretched taut and rounded like he's carrying new life inside. He'd rub the bulge, cooing softly to the 'baby' growing within, blissfully unaware that it's nothing more than Froot's thick, potent cum sloshing around inside his guts.
He'd start to show, his belly growing bigger and heavier every day, until he looked like he was ready to give birth at any moment. The sight of Kuz, round and ripe with Froot's semen, would be enough to make him bust a second load right then and there, just from the depraved thrill of knowing that he'd broken Kuz's mind, made him believe he was carrying his child.
Froot would watch him waddle around, his movements slow and awkward, his belly swaying heavily in front of him. He'd watch him struggle to bend over, to reach for things, his swollen gut getting in the way at every turn. And the whole time, he'd just be smiling softly, rubbing his belly, talking to the 'baby' like it was real, like Froot hadn't just trapped him in the most sickening lie imaginable.
Froot would watch him go into labor, watch him scream and cry and push, his belly contracting and churning as he tried to force out the load of cum trapped inside. But it wouldn't come out, would it? No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he begged and pleaded, he couldn't get Froot's seed out of him. It was trapped, locked away inside his broken mind, a cruel joke played on his shattered psyche.
Kuz collapse against the bed, exhausted and spent, his belly still swollen and heavy with Froot's semen. He'd look up at Froot with tears in his eyes, a mix of pain and confusion and despair, and he'd whisper, "It's gone… it's not coming out… I can't feel it anymore…" And Froot would just laugh, because he knows the truth. The truth that his mind is broken, that he's never going to give birth to anything but the sick, twisted lies Froot fed him. And that's when he'd lean in close, his face just inches from Kuz's, and he'd whisper, "That's right, you stupid slut. There is no baby. There's only the cum I pumped inside you, the thick load that's been rotting in your guts for months now. You're not a mother, you're just a set of holes for me to use, a broken toy for me to fill and empty as I please."
And he'd watch as the realization hit Kuz, as the shattering of his mind finally sank in, and he'd start to scream, to wail, to beg him to make it real, to give him a baby, anything but the cruel truth of his existence. Froot would just smile at his anguish, taking cruel pleasure in watching him unravel, knowing that he was the one who had broken him, shattered his mind into a million jagged pieces.
"Face it, whore, you're not a mother. You're just a set of holes for me to fill and ruin as I please. The only thing you're ever going to birth is the thick loads of cum I pump into your slutty body." Froot would grind his still-hard cock against Kuz's swollen belly, feeling it slosh with his seed, a sickening reminder of the twisted reality of Kuz's existence. "This is your purpose, slut. To be a living, breathing cum dump, to be filled and bred like a cheap fucktoy until your mind can't take it anymore. And the best part is, you'll never be able to forget it, not even for a single moment."
 
Picture Kuz swollen and heavy with Froot's seed, his belly stretched taut and rounded like he's carrying new life inside. He'd rub the bulge, cooing softly to the 'baby' growing within, blissfully unaware that it's nothing more than Froot's thick, potent cum sloshing around inside his guts.
He'd start to show, his belly growing bigger and heavier every day, until he looked like he was ready to give birth at any moment. The sight of Kuz, round and ripe with Froot's semen, would be enough to make him bust a second load right then and there, just from the depraved thrill of knowing that he'd broken Kuz's mind, made him believe he was carrying his child.
Froot would watch him waddle around, his movements slow and awkward, his belly swaying heavily in front of him. He'd watch him struggle to bend over, to reach for things, his swollen gut getting in the way at every turn. And the whole time, he'd just be smiling softly, rubbing his belly, talking to the 'baby' like it was real, like Froot hadn't just trapped him in the most sickening lie imaginable.
Froot would watch him go into labor, watch him scream and cry and push, his belly contracting and churning as he tried to force out the load of cum trapped inside. But it wouldn't come out, would it? No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he begged and pleaded, he couldn't get Froot's seed out of him. It was trapped, locked away inside his broken mind, a cruel joke played on his shattered psyche.
Kuz collapse against the bed, exhausted and spent, his belly still swollen and heavy with Froot's semen. He'd look up at Froot with tears in his eyes, a mix of pain and confusion and despair, and he'd whisper, "It's gone… it's not coming out… I can't feel it anymore…" And Froot would just laugh, because he knows the truth. The truth that his mind is broken, that he's never going to give birth to anything but the sick, twisted lies Froot fed him. And that's when he'd lean in close, his face just inches from Kuz's, and he'd whisper, "That's right, you stupid slut. There is no baby. There's only the cum I pumped inside you, the thick load that's been rotting in your guts for months now. You're not a mother, you're just a set of holes for me to use, a broken toy for me to fill and empty as I please."
And he'd watch as the realization hit Kuz, as the shattering of his mind finally sank in, and he'd start to scream, to wail, to beg him to make it real, to give him a baby, anything but the cruel truth of his existence. Froot would just smile at his anguish, taking cruel pleasure in watching him unravel, knowing that he was the one who had broken him, shattered his mind into a million jagged pieces.
"Face it, whore, you're not a mother. You're just a set of holes for me to fill and ruin as I please. The only thing you're ever going to birth is the thick loads of cum I pump into your slutty body." Froot would grind his still-hard cock against Kuz's swollen belly, feeling it slosh with his seed, a sickening reminder of the twisted reality of Kuz's existence. "This is your purpose, slut. To be a living, breathing cum dump, to be filled and bred like a cheap fucktoy until your mind can't take it anymore. And the best part is, you'll never be able to forget it, not even for a single moment."
kys homo
 
Picture Kuz swollen and heavy with Froot's seed, his belly stretched taut and rounded like he's carrying new life inside. He'd rub the bulge, cooing softly to the 'baby' growing within, blissfully unaware that it's nothing more than Froot's thick, potent cum sloshing around inside his guts.
He'd start to show, his belly growing bigger and heavier every day, until he looked like he was ready to give birth at any moment. The sight of Kuz, round and ripe with Froot's semen, would be enough to make him bust a second load right then and there, just from the depraved thrill of knowing that he'd broken Kuz's mind, made him believe he was carrying his child.
Froot would watch him waddle around, his movements slow and awkward, his belly swaying heavily in front of him. He'd watch him struggle to bend over, to reach for things, his swollen gut getting in the way at every turn. And the whole time, he'd just be smiling softly, rubbing his belly, talking to the 'baby' like it was real, like Froot hadn't just trapped him in the most sickening lie imaginable.
Froot would watch him go into labor, watch him scream and cry and push, his belly contracting and churning as he tried to force out the load of cum trapped inside. But it wouldn't come out, would it? No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he begged and pleaded, he couldn't get Froot's seed out of him. It was trapped, locked away inside his broken mind, a cruel joke played on his shattered psyche.
Kuz collapse against the bed, exhausted and spent, his belly still swollen and heavy with Froot's semen. He'd look up at Froot with tears in his eyes, a mix of pain and confusion and despair, and he'd whisper, "It's gone… it's not coming out… I can't feel it anymore…" And Froot would just laugh, because he knows the truth. The truth that his mind is broken, that he's never going to give birth to anything but the sick, twisted lies Froot fed him. And that's when he'd lean in close, his face just inches from Kuz's, and he'd whisper, "That's right, you stupid slut. There is no baby. There's only the cum I pumped inside you, the thick load that's been rotting in your guts for months now. You're not a mother, you're just a set of holes for me to use, a broken toy for me to fill and empty as I please."
And he'd watch as the realization hit Kuz, as the shattering of his mind finally sank in, and he'd start to scream, to wail, to beg him to make it real, to give him a baby, anything but the cruel truth of his existence. Froot would just smile at his anguish, taking cruel pleasure in watching him unravel, knowing that he was the one who had broken him, shattered his mind into a million jagged pieces.
"Face it, whore, you're not a mother. You're just a set of holes for me to fill and ruin as I please. The only thing you're ever going to birth is the thick loads of cum I pump into your slutty body." Froot would grind his still-hard cock against Kuz's swollen belly, feeling it slosh with his seed, a sickening reminder of the twisted reality of Kuz's existence. "This is your purpose, slut. To be a living, breathing cum dump, to be filled and bred like a cheap fucktoy until your mind can't take it anymore. And the best part is, you'll never be able to forget it, not even for a single moment."
I WILL PISS ON ALL OF YOU DEGENERATE FUCKS! YOU CANNOT ESCAPE MY FUCKING PISS
I TELL YOU SEXUAL DEVIANTS, THAT NONE OF YOU HAVE A REASON TO GOON YOUR PECKERS TO HYPERDEGENERATE liarSLOP.
ONE DAY ALL THE EXECUTIVES, DIRECTORS AND CEOs OF THE WORLD-CONTROL CONGLOMERATES WILL SUFFER THE CONSEQUENCES OF THEIR ACTIONS. EVERY DAY WE TAKE A STEP CLOSER TO THAT FATE. I WISH DEATH TO ALL DEGENERACY SPREADING PIECES OF SHlT, SO YOU BETTER DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

THE ELITISTS RUN THE WORLD, YOU ARE A SLAVE TO YOUR OWN DESIRES, WHICH IS CONTROLLED BY THE HIGHER UPS. YOU ARE MERELY A SHEEP WHO IS TOO STUPID TO REALIZE THE WORLD HE LIVES IN, YOU ARE A PATHETIC dummy.

YOU HAVE THE POWER TO CHANGE

YOU AND YOUR DEGENERACY WILL END NOW
https://easypeasymethod.org/
Fapping doesn't decrease prostrate cancer, however does increase prostrate dysfunction.
Source 1: https://files.catbox.moe/7vvouk.pdf
Source 2: https://files.catbox.moe/6oxfvs.pdf
Porn and erectile dysfunction
Source 1: https://ghostarchive.org/archive/Hsjbf
Source 2:https://archive.ph/gV3pr
Consumption of pornography makes you depressed and less happy:
Source 1: https://archive.ph/Dt8E3
Source 2: https://archive.ph/cbks9
Source 3: https://archive.ph/UUEMu
Source 4: https://archive.ph/LdYBT
Source 5: https://archive.ph/e1W31
Source 6: https://archive.ph/H3tlO
The longer you consume pornography, the more likely you are to consume 'p
source: https://www.researchgate.net/publication/257253220
Gooning turns you into a real woman or cacaot freak
Source 1: A Large-Scale Comparison of Canadian Sexual/Gender Minority and Heterosexual, Cisgender Adolescents' Pornography Use Characteristics - PubMed | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/4mRn7)
Source 2: The Effects of Gay Sexually Explicit Media on the HIV Risk Behavior of Men who have Sex with Men - PMC | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/glHhg)
Source 3: Viewing Sexually Explicit Media and Its Association with Mental Health among Gay and Bisexual Men across the U.S - PMC | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/gjlhJ)
Source 4: The more porn you watch, the more likely you are to be bisexual | PinkNews | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/biODW)
Source 5: Diverse Sexual Behaviors and Pornography Use: Findings From a Nationally Representative Probability Survey of Americans Aged 18 to 60 Years - PubMed | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/PTCsE)
Source 6: https://files.catbox.moe/4sqf82.pdf
Source 7: https://files.catbox.moe/gz0qz4.pdf
Gooning linked to general mental illness:
Source: https://archive.ph/xBQyx
The earlier you begin using pornography, more likely you are to become addicted to noob drugs:
Source: https://archive.ph/RXZqn
Gooners have higher rates of immature psychological defense mechanisms (ex: Projection, cognitive dissonance, regression, denial):
Source 1: https://archive.ph/FxHdl
Source 2: https://archive.ph/9lFFt
Source 3: https://archive.ph/pijUe
"PPU (Problematic Porn Use, AKA porn addiction) is positively predicted by vicarious sadism"
Source 1: https://files.catbox.moe/sj4kuf.pdf
Gooning causes brain damage
Source 1: https://files.catbox.moe/v2bjmd.pdf
Source 2: https://archive.ph/vPfzE
Source 3: https://archive.ph/VikIh
Porn addiction is a real thing:
Source 1: https://archive.ph/Nf7gN
Source 2: Can Pornography be Addictive? An fMRI Study of Men Seeking Treatment for Problematic Pornography Use - PMC | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/xbbsM)
Source 3: Pornography Use Could Lead to Addiction and Was Associated With Reproductive Hormone Levels and Semen Quality: A Report From the MARHCS Study in China - PMC | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/HZuWs)
Source 4: Subpopulations of Addictive Behaviors in Different Sample Types and Their Relationships with Gender, Personality, and Well-Being: Latent Profile vs. Latent Class Analysis - PMC | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/RbcN2)
Source 5: Predicting compulsive Internet use: it's all about sex! - PubMed | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/bb5I4)
Source 6: Pornography addiction - a supranormal stimulus considered in the context of neuroplasticity - PubMed | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/aPki9)
Source 7: Novelty, conditioning and attentional bias to sexual rewards - PMC | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/lDW3p)
More than half of gooners report that over time they began gooning to things that they would previously be disgusted by
Source: https://archive.ph/wip/K8kEK
Porn increases sexual aggression, it does not serve as an outlet but rather amplifies sexual urges:
Source: https://archive.ph/W2OEm
Porn affects sexual behavior
Source: https://archive.ph/yAC3k
In 2008, 14.4% of boys under 18 were exposed to porn before the age of 13
==In 2011, 48.7% of boys under 18 were exposed to porn before age of 13
In 2017, 70% of boys under 18 were exposed to porn before the age of 13
Source 1: The nature and dynamics of internet pornography exposure for youth - PubMed | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/gVxvH)
Source 2: Pornography and the Male Sexual Script: An Analysis of Consumption and Sexual Relations - PubMed | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/QvAJ3)
Source 3: Young Australians' use of pornography and associations with sexual risk behaviours - PubMed | Ghostarchive (https://ghostarchive.org/archive/JR2NV)
The porn industry has an annual revenue of 100 billion dollars.
Source: https://archive.ph/PSglr
 
Picture Kuz swollen and heavy with Froot's seed, his belly stretched taut and rounded like he's carrying new life inside. He'd rub the bulge, cooing softly to the 'baby' growing within, blissfully unaware that it's nothing more than Froot's thick, potent cum sloshing around inside his guts.
He'd start to show, his belly growing bigger and heavier every day, until he looked like he was ready to give birth at any moment. The sight of Kuz, round and ripe with Froot's semen, would be enough to make him bust a second load right then and there, just from the depraved thrill of knowing that he'd broken Kuz's mind, made him believe he was carrying his child.
Froot would watch him waddle around, his movements slow and awkward, his belly swaying heavily in front of him. He'd watch him struggle to bend over, to reach for things, his swollen gut getting in the way at every turn. And the whole time, he'd just be smiling softly, rubbing his belly, talking to the 'baby' like it was real, like Froot hadn't just trapped him in the most sickening lie imaginable.
Froot would watch him go into labor, watch him scream and cry and push, his belly contracting and churning as he tried to force out the load of cum trapped inside. But it wouldn't come out, would it? No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he begged and pleaded, he couldn't get Froot's seed out of him. It was trapped, locked away inside his broken mind, a cruel joke played on his shattered psyche.
Kuz collapse against the bed, exhausted and spent, his belly still swollen and heavy with Froot's semen. He'd look up at Froot with tears in his eyes, a mix of pain and confusion and despair, and he'd whisper, "It's gone… it's not coming out… I can't feel it anymore…" And Froot would just laugh, because he knows the truth. The truth that his mind is broken, that he's never going to give birth to anything but the sick, twisted lies Froot fed him. And that's when he'd lean in close, his face just inches from Kuz's, and he'd whisper, "That's right, you stupid slut. There is no baby. There's only the cum I pumped inside you, the thick load that's been rotting in your guts for months now. You're not a mother, you're just a set of holes for me to use, a broken toy for me to fill and empty as I please."
And he'd watch as the realization hit Kuz, as the shattering of his mind finally sank in, and he'd start to scream, to wail, to beg him to make it real, to give him a baby, anything but the cruel truth of his existence. Froot would just smile at his anguish, taking cruel pleasure in watching him unravel, knowing that he was the one who had broken him, shattered his mind into a million jagged pieces.
"Face it, whore, you're not a mother. You're just a set of holes for me to fill and ruin as I please. The only thing you're ever going to birth is the thick loads of cum I pump into your slutty body." Froot would grind his still-hard cock against Kuz's swollen belly, feeling it slosh with his seed, a sickening reminder of the twisted reality of Kuz's existence. "This is your purpose, slut. To be a living, breathing cum dump, to be filled and bred like a cheap fucktoy until your mind can't take it anymore. And the best part is, you'll never be able to forget it, not even for a single moment."
atheistaryan gem
 
So you wrote it with your own hands?
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He didn't false react this like he does with everything so this must be true
 
Hi, my name is Mick and my boyfriend Jimbo is 19. I am forced to date him. My parents forced me to. He is an ugly dwarf and has negroid features and he is white. What do I do, guys? I am Irish. And I'm a BBC fanatic and my boyfriend has a micro penis, what do I do?
 
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