He was the most boring, ugly person Johnny had ever met. He didn’t know why but he felt a sudden snap of rage, rage towards her, towards the man on ...he other side if the phone. The paring knife raised in his hands as he looked at her. He felt cold, calm, as he approached, slowly but deliberately. His arm raised, and smiled as the blade flashed a vicious downward curve…a scream, the warm splatter of blood on his face. Zaaaaaaaaaap! He was once again cutting apples, with his mother standing. “Aisha!”, mom shouted as she stood up. “You know she didn’t mean that son ,she loves you too!, she’s just not ready to show it yet.”“Let him rest now. Well be in the next room if you need anything son.”, my dad said as they both left the room. My eyes were still locked on mom’s hips as she moved out. This is how I developed a poop fetish, and yet gain, it was directed at my mom!********The next day I was sitting in my room fapping to some pooping porn. It had been at it for the last two hours. More

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