July 25 2007
Tonight I had the distinct honor of getting to speak with a sicko who managed to make my blog before because his perversion was so great and now it has just gotten worse. The freak formally known as Rubber Chubber will hereafter be referred to as Scum Sucker and the reasons for this are painfully more disgusting than you would think.
I in all of my years have never actually heard of anything so funny in my entire life and the fact that he barely got the story out of his mouth before he blew his sick little wad all over the room makes me laugh even harder.
Scum Sucker has gone from chewing on used condoms in make out spots and sucking off college students just to get that taste of cum in his mouth to achieve a new low in sissification that I don’t think has ever been matched by someone who has talked to me before.
The sick piece of shit Scum Sucker paid a derelict to let him suck his cruddy homeless cock. Now I want all of you, my dear readers, to allow the mental image of what I just told you sink in. Picture the nasty old man who lives under the bridge in your town. He’s got his layers of filthy clothing falling off of his decrepit wino body. His thinning hair is long and greasy and he smells as though he hasn’t washed in his life. His chapped lips curl over all six of his rotten teeth.
His hands, wearing mittens in July masturbate himself to sleep every afternoon and within his nasty army pants is a cock that has years of accumulated filth and growth on it, with germs the size of tanks clinging to his swampy nut sack, gleaming with the kind of funk you can only imagine growing inside a garbage bag in 104 degree weather. Not only did Scum Sucker manage to put that cock in his mouth, but it made him cum, AND HE PAID FOR IT!
I understand that Scum Sucker has long ago lost of all his power and control the powerful temptresses on niteflirt and that their power and control over him have rendered him nothing more than a half a faggot weak ass pussy boy cock sucker but when you manage to cross a line and start blowing homeless guys and paying for it you have reached an all new level as a stack of living shit to me.
Scum sucker. I KNOW you’re a NITEFLIRT speaker and I KNOW where your picture is located and I am more than ready to show you a new game of control, like you calling me to discuss the price you are charging.
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July 15 2007
I had the distinct misfortune to speak with the penultimate freak show. Sad sacks of shit like this only come around once in awhile and they leave such an impression that you have to run right to your blog to tell the world about it although the humiliation this loser will feel is far less than he really deserves.
This loser son of a bitch that we will affectionately refer to as Rubber Chubber called me this evening and told me a sob story that would shake a tender hearted sap down to their core. Rubber Chubber works at a college and he told me that three years ago he turned down the opportunity to have an affair with a hot 19 year old college girl and instead of cheating on his wife he decided to have phone sex on Niteflirt instead.
When he started calling Niteflirt instead of fucking his wife he found himself mixed up with the wrong kind of women. You know the kind of woman I am talking about here, the kind that could sell a ketchup popsicle to a woman in white gloves. These women got him doing all sorts of things that he wouldn’t normally have done including sucking on big cocks, and swallowing loads and loads of cum.
Now Rubber Chubber has an affliction that has rendered him unable to get hard or get off without tasting cum and thus he wanders the coed make out spots finding used rubbers to slurp the sperm out of, or sucking a cock without a Mistress telling him so.
The fact of the matter is that Rubber Chubber is a mutant freak that deserves every ounce of contempt and self loathing that he swallows with semen every night. When you tell me that you turned down a normal affair to become a cocksucking faggot loser because it wasn’t cheating on your wife you are the scum of the earth.
So Rubber Chubber the next time we talk and you start to cry, crying is only going to be the beginning of the horrible things I am going to put your slut ass through.
Nighty night Rubber Chubber, don’t let the penises bite.
July 1 2007
I was asked the other day about what I think of submissive males and it took me awhile to come up with an answer that truly reflected my feelings about the subject. Simply saying I hate them would simultaneously untrue and wanting. In truth I see the submissive male as a kind of human disease, a cancer, or more appropriately, vermin. I get the same kind of feeling when my phone rings that you get when you hear a mouse trap go off in the middle of the night, I don’t want to get up and check because I know that whatever I’m looking at isn’t going to be pleasant.
On the other hand I get some sick joy out of keeping these whining fucking pussies around. Think of it as having your own personal freak show to point and gawk at the monstrosities within and you’ll have a vague idea as to what I am talking about here. I love making those bitches degrade themselves and push themselves to new lows just to amuse me. Most of all I love thinking of new ways to hurt them.
After all, there isn’t a slave chump out there that doesn’t deserve it.
