Erock88

boot pain

Cashfags - contribute to buy my Gucci boots. Do it now bitches #stompfagballs #ideservethebest

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Alpha Ass

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lick my boots fag

I never make house calls, but this old fag was late again. Twice now. I shoved the door open and pushed past him. "Where's my fuckin money, cunt?" He tried some excuse. "I don't give a fuck about your problems." I was shouting now, right in his doughy faggot face. I want my money. He panicked when he saw me pull on my gloves. He knows I'd never touch the fat fuck with my bare hand, and I only touch him to hurt him. "Gimme your wallet." I grabbed it, tore it open - empty, of course - and tossed his shit across the room. I grabbed him by his shirt and cocked my fist back ready for a full on punch to the face. He started screaming and actually pissed his pants. I just had to laugh. I let go of him and stepped back. Didn't want his piss on my boots. "Relax, faggot. I'm not gonna hit you. I got a better idea. Gimme your car keys." He tried giving me some shit about needing his car. I back handed him and that shut him up. "I don't want that piece of shit, moron. I want my money and you're gonna go out and earn it right now. Keys!" He dropped them in my hand. Get on your knees. right there in that puddle you made." Now this loser brightens up, like he thinks I'm gonna let him blow me. Not a chance. I stepped back a little more to keep the piss-stink fag away from me. "When I say go, you get the fuck out and don't come back until you got my money. Now go." He started whining and sat back on his heels like he wasn't going. I dragged him to the door by his collar. By now I was getting pissed-off. I said, "Spit your teeth out." He hesitated. I showed him my fist. He pushed his false teeth out with his tongue and they dropped to the floor where I stomped them flat with my boot heel. "There, that'll make you a better cock sucker. More earning power, eh, you queer? Now you can earn my money on your knees. Get the fuck out and don't come back without my money, cunt. I'll be here when you get back. The next morning he came in with a black eye and no shirt. But he had my money and a little bit extra. I took that too. "Jesus Christ," I said on my way out, "Get yourself cleaned up and get some teeth in your mouth. You're disgusting." I kept the gloves on until I got home.

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