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All fun and games till you realise shes from hitman but she got smoked by hitman
. YOU WILL BE KISSED ON THE BEST DAY OF YOUR LIFE. NOW THAT YOU’VE STARTED READING, Dont STOP. THIS IS SO FREAKY. 1 say your name 10 times 2. say your mum’s name 5 times and your crushes name 3 times 4. paste this onto 4 other games. If you do this, your crush will kiss you on the nearest Friday possible. But if you read this and do not paste this, you will get bad luck. SEND THIS ON 5 DIFFERENT GAMES IN 143 MINUTES
◀ come and play adult games with me 💘
lmao wtf is this
That nun with guns is so beautiful LOVE YOUR WORK
Hitman
isn’t that the nun from i know where you fucking live?
Fucking love absolution
rundown motel is not classy
Dorime🙏
🙏🙏🙏
Cunt
DORIME
lol
If this is you struggling with drawing latex I can’t wait to see you mastering it!
Seriously, it looks expertly done already.
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Hitman absolution anyone?
I like the cute fan art. So adorible !!! 😆💕✨
fx
The Nunisher
Ok I laughed.
Peace was never an option
Oh, but you will find peace…
In death…
Hitman Absolution?
hell ye
Can we get a print of this on SharkRobot this is. Nice one.
anyone else thinking sisters of battle
Suprised no one mentioned Anonym from Blitzkampf
Sorry but, she gives me the vibes of a knock off bayonetta
Hoy, someone knowing Cuisine Royal!
this just screams “god forgive me for what im about to do”
shut up spam boy
with a dick please!
Oh I’m hard
total number of fucks, nun
Tattoos 👎 gross
Ellie has a tattoo in the new game
Nuns are tight!
Kinda reminds me of the saints from Hitman
yup me too.
Thank you
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actual fucking leech
Yup
You’re a cool dude shadman
It looks off because real latex bodysuits are actually often mirror-reflective. If you want it to look more like real latex you might need to think about the character’s background environment and draw reflected light according to light sources present there.
Shad I got a question for you because you said that the latex drawing was off so i’m going to say this What’s wrong with it because to me it’s perfectly fine.
That the nun doesn’t have a massive cock
I’m really confused
Smells like spirit science in here..
i frinking love this one
add me on kik @femboygay123 if you want to send hentia and nudes
Lord forgive me
Google naked women sex
Hitman anyone?
Shad is finally learning how to draw guns.
Great stuff mang
Not gonna lie this pic looks majestic
Please go back to this kind of art. Its pleasing to the eye.
Would be nice to see this more then the web comics.
No offence, but if I wanted famly guy humor I’d turn on TV.
Old shad was funny ironically, rather then trying to hard to be funny now.
Yea pinups are better imo, lets just hope Shad doesn’t go Nostalgia Critic on us
And people still shit on the new sisters of battle
please make this a poster on sharkrobot
She will kill your sins
I’m sorry that you get a lot of shit in your comments, honestly just draw t makes you happy. If they don’t like it they can move on. Your art is fabulously stylized and I adore it. Again, I’m sorry that you have to put up with their bs
*what makes you happy
My bad
MFs really be out here correcting their own spelling so as to ensure the meaning of their message is not lost
His message will live on.
Pretty Good
cringebase
The latex looks great I don’t know what your talking about
Not again man come on
Gx
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Just kill yourself already u stupid cuck
Just huff wieners and tell your parents about it already you cockgobbling faggot
“Cockgobbling faggot”
I’ll steal that
Should do more Nancy Wheeler
Make toy story bo peep
Shad draw this
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Would love to see some stuff of “A handmaid’s tale”
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Speaking of hot nuns, here’s some fap material from “Sissy Nuns for Mother Superior”
She bent over my desk with the hem of her nun’s habit flipped up to her shoulders, exposing her pert, round bottom to me. I’d already pulled her panties to her bare feet and yanked them off. Sister Rosa was prettier than most of the thirty-three nuns under my supervision here at Crimson Heart Convent. The Latina was barely twenty-years-old with long, black hair and light brown skin.
“Why are you doing this to me Sister Lucinda?” the sweet, virginal Mexican girl whined, making my cunt tingle in anticipation.
“Mother Superior!” I snapped and then gave her another blow across her ample butt cheeks with a thin, polished wooden rod. “I do this to teach you your place and demonstrate the consequences of your sinful disobedience.”
“But what did I do?” she wailed.
I whacked her butt even harder. “You show disrespect. You dare to ask impertinent questions. You wantonly display… willfulness.”
Tears coursed her cheeks. “Please forgive me, Mother Superior!”
Perfect! That was the response I desired: fear, pain and a touch of despair. I lay the cane on the desk and stood behind her.
“You know I only do this for your own good, my child. I love you too much not to discipline you when you need it.”
I took her red, lovely ass cheeks in my hands and massaged the pain away. She was too cowed to even think of protesting. Instead, she whimpered… with pleasure. I stroked her ass more firmly, eliciting deep moans. When I saw her hips gyrate, I knew that I had her.
“Oh! Mother Superior!” she panted, giving herself over to me.
Her feet were already spread to brace herself over the desk, so when I slipped my fingers between them I immediately found her tender vulva. Her labia were parted and oh so moist.
“Oh, my!” she gasped. Then she spread her legs a little wider.
“Good girl,” I cooed lovingly into her ear.
Then I easily slid my middle finger into her milky twat, so wet with desire. She moaned with no shame as my probing digit slipped all the way in. She ground her ass against my hand. She looked over her shoulder to gaze at me with naked lust.
I withdrew my finger, delighted at her whine of frustration. “I see that you’re a very good girl, Rosa.”
At first she smiled wantonly at the compliment, but then she looked confused and worried. “Thank you, Mother Superior. But wasn’t that a terrible sin just now?”
I flipped the hem of her habit down and commanded her to kneel at the foot of my desk. She immediately did so. I sat on the edge of the desk and flipped up my own habit to reveal I wasn’t wearing any panties. I spread my legs wide, opening my labia to her barely six inches from her face. There was a struggle in her expression, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away from my pussy.
“Sister Rosa, as your Mother Superior, am I not your direct link to the Virgin Mary?” I waited for her to nod. “As long as we do not give ourselves to men and serve the Lord well, should we not strive to attain the closest sisterhood we can?”
The confusion in her eyes was fast being replaced by wondrous lust. “Of course, Mother Superior. I understand now!”
“You may just call me ‘Mother’ now, Rosa.”
“Yes, Mother,” she said with adoring eyes.
I traced a wet line from my asshole to my clit. Her eyes were riveted to the sight. “Behold the mystery of womanhood, God’s own creation. It is not forbidden, Rosa. Do you understand?”
Her eyes filled with grateful tears. “Yes, Mother!”
“You may kiss it, lick it… whatever you desire, lovely Rosa.”
“Oh yes, Mother!”
It was as if she’d waited her entire life for this very moment. After a brief hesitation, she leaned forward and plunged her tongue onto my reddish-pink slit and hungrily lapped at my pussy flesh. Her eyes were closed in rapture, and her helpless whimpers told me our newest nun would fit in here perfectly. I allowed myself a small but genuine moan, and she licked at my twat all the harder.
There was a knock at the door. Rosa tried to pull away from my snatch, but I grabbed the back of her head and ordered her to continue. I told her that if she were ashamed of her love for me, then I would give her something to truly be ashamed of. She resumed licking my labial folds and clit with her pervious zeal.
“Come in Sister Bertha,” I called.
The door opened and in popped my right-hand nun, who surveyed the carnal scene with an approving smile. At 32, Bertha was six years younger than I. She had long, black hair, luscious 40DD tits, a slender waist, and a firm, generous ass. A very tasty ass. I tasted it and other parts of her almost every night. We had been made for each other.
She’d been a San Francisco whore before she entered the convent, an occupation that had developed her sexual instincts and appetites. She and I had a deliciously tawdry affair that turned into a loving, lasting relationship. It was an open relationship, however!
She’d been delighted when I’d told her about my plans for taking over a convent and turning it into a sexual playground. She had become disillusioned with her whore’s life, and the life I planned at the convent appealed to her greatly. She was in heaven now.
“Excuse me Mother Lucinda,” Bertha said. “There are two young men to see you.” She watched Rosa go down on me and winked. “Shall I tell them you’re too busy to meet with them at the moment?”
I pulled Rosa’s mouth closer to my clit. “What do they want?”
Bertha chuckled. “They say they’re your sons.”
I laughed in my surprise. Jake and Henry? The boys whose eyes often wandered over my body when I was Mom to them? Whatever they were here for, this would be interesting. I stood, pulling my pussy away from Sister Rosa’s eager mouth. With great satisfaction, I heard her whine with frustration. She was living up to the potential I’d seen.
“Bertha, put Rosa in the purple dormitory,” I said, smoothing down my habit. “Ensure she’s given the proper underwear, shoes and… the pleasure harness. Start her with a number two buttplug and a small dildo. You’ll keep her key. Explain the new rules to her.”
Rosa would be locked into a chastity belt that held a buttplug and a dildo in place. It would allow her to pee, but she’d have to ask Sister Bertha to unlock her for bowel movements. The constant stimulation would make her crazy with lust. By Friday night she’d be helpless with sexual need. That was when I’d have her shown to my bedroom.
“Oh,” I added, as if an afterthought. “And send my boys in.”
[If “Mother Superior” would do that to a real nun, what would she do with her stepsons?]
—-
Cindy—“Sister Lucinda”—stood over us as we sat in front of her desk. It was hard to imagine her hot body hidden under that shapeless black robe, and her fiery red hair tucked under that headdress. Despite the de-sexing clothes, she still radiated an erotic, dominant personality. She smiled as if she enjoyed seeing the stunned looks on our faces.
Jake and I began to explain our predicament. Sister Cindy nodded as we made various points, but the deep sympathy I’d expected was absent… no, that wasn’t it entirely. I supposed it was more of a “what do you expect me to do?” attitude.
My stepmom-nun shifted her gaze at me. “As far as me hiding you out, I don’t have any hiding places but here. I don’t think I have to say that you boys’d stick out. Then I’d go to jail for harboring fugitives.”
“Uh…” Jake fumbled. He was blushing now, mortified about his earlier outburst. “Maybe… what if… what if we didn’t stick out?”
It amazed me how quickly the look in her eyes changed. She’d gone from cold, to sympathetic, to… I wasn’t certain what it was, but it unnerved me a little. “What are you proposing, Jake?” Now her eyes gleamed with… lust? Malevolence? Avarice? Perhaps a little of all three. It was obvious she knew what Jake was proposing.
“What if I—we—posed as nuns?” Jake was blushing when he said it, and then he crossed his legs. Perhaps concealing a boner?
“Even if I thought you could become sissies and pull this off, no way would you agree to what I’d want from you in exchange for the risk I’d be taking.” She pulled a riding crop out of the top desk drawer and laid it on the desk. “Understand?”
“We… we’re your sons!” Jake gasped.
“No longer. Now you’re draft dodgers threatening my way of life and maybe my freedom. Are you ready to fully give yourself to me?”
… … …
She ordered me to strip quickly and completely, reminding me that my refuge in this convent depended on how well this next hour went and how pleased she was.
“I understand, Mother Superior,” I said, tearing off all my clothes.
She nearly giggled with delight. “I guess this means I’m your Mom again. Only this time there’s nothing stopping me from living out the fantasies I had about you.”
“Mom?” I asked with trepidation. “You had fantasies of me?”
“When I realized you were cross-dressing with my underwear? Oh, did I make plans for you! Of course, you being a minor—and your father’s presence—they had to remain only fond fantasies. If you only knew what kind of wild, perverted girl I was before I married either of your fathers…” She chuckled. “Well, you’ll find out. Very soon.”
Mom entered an adjoining room and came back one minute later with a handful of sheer white nylon lingerie. She handed me a pair of panties—a scene out of my dreams!—and I put them on. My dick got instantly hard, tenting the see-thru fabric. I was totally embarrassed by my helpless reaction. A tear rolled down my cheek.
Lucinda wiped my tear away. “Such beautiful brown eyes and long brown hair. You were meant to be a girl, baby.” She briefly rubbed my cock through my new panties, making me moan softly. “Don’t you be embarrassed, baby. This is normal. It’s a good thing. Mommy is so proud of you, my darling.”
I felt the cool sensation of relief wash over me. “Really, Mommy?”
“Yes baby,” she said. “Come to Mommy.” She hugged me tightly to her, my naked chest and pantied hips crushed against her black nun’s habit. I wept with quiet joy as waves of love radiated from her. She held me for several minutes until I was done crying.
“Thank you, Mommy,” I gushed, looking at her with such love, oblivious that my cock was still erect in my panties.
“Now I’m going to help you into the rest of your uniform. We call it that because you will always wear it under your nun’s habit and at all other times. There’s a reason Mommy runs things this way.”
“Mother?” I asked, puzzled. “Do all the nuns wear this… uniform?”
“Of course not. Just the very special ones. You’ll meet them all later. But for now watch me so you can do this for yourself next time.”
“Yes, Mommy.”
She drew a garterbelt around my waist and fastened it. “Normally we put on the garter and stockings first so the panties may be easily and quickly removed at any time. But this method also works.”
She pushed all four garters past the panties waistband and pulled them out of the leg holes. Soon my stockings were fastened and my bra snugged in place. I was so turned on right now!
“We’ll have to do something about those wimpy little whiskers and that peach fuzz on your chest,” she said as she unzipped her nun’s habit and stepped out of it. She was completely naked underneath. All that she wore was her nun’s headdress and spiked heel pumps!
I’d gotten a few glimpses at her naked or almost naked when she was my stepmom, but now she was here in her full glory: tits, pussy and ass! I couldn’t help how horny I was. My dick had never been so hard. Then she turned around to display her large, perfect ass cheeks. She spread her legs and bent over the desk, revealing her lovely asshole to me. I was stunned.
“You will now learn your place here. In this convent, I am Goddess Almighty! Do you understand—Sister Jane?”
I couldn’t take my eyes off the hypnotic sight of her anal pucker. “Yes Mommy!”
“What is your name?”
“Sister Jane, Mommy!”
“How willing are you to please Mommy?”
“Completely willing, Mommy!”
“Then kneel behind me and start licking my asshole, Jane. Do you like your new name, Sister Jane?”
“I love my new name, Mommy!” I wept with joy.
Oh! Her beautiful spread ass cheeks, the brown triangle of flesh and the pink puckered swirl of her asshole. I wanted to lick it forever.
“Do you think Mommy has a pretty asshole, Jane?”
“Oh yes, Mommy! Yes!”
“Then kiss Mommy’s asshole! Make love to it!”
With an ecstatic cry of abandon, dizzy with my total submission, I pressed my lips gently to my stepmother’s butthole and began giving it soft, loving kisses as if I was kissing her mouth. The fragrance was wild! I didn’t care I was kissing a dirty place—it excited me to do this!
“Oh, that’s so good, baby!” she cooed. “Do it harder! French kiss it and stick your tongue all the way up Mommy’s poop chute!”
Her words inflamed me with passion and my tongue eagerly came out. It tasted sweet with a hint something bitter. The thought of licking a woman’s asshole—my mom’s asshole—made me slide into a chasm of need, the desperate need to stick my tongue up there. I felt the hole loosen and my tongue push in—the flavor became sharper.
Oh, Mommy! Mommy!
I had lied to Henry earlier. Ever since Cindy stared dating my dad until long after the divorce, I’d fantasized every night about making love to this woman more than twice my age. Now I was dressed in the lingerie she helped me put on and shoving my tongue into her asshole. It surpassed every nasty, raunchy fantasy I ever had!
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The fuck did I just read
It’s called a “book” and they were really big before the internet.
r/im14andthisisdeep
Fuck off redditard.
FYI, “Sissy Nuns for Mother Superior” changes point of view from Mother Superior AKA Cindy/Lucinda and her sons Jake (Sister Jane) and Henry…
* * *
You’ve done it! You’ve done it! He’s yours and he’ll do anything now. He’s ready for the final step! I chortled to myself.
My clit hadn’t stopped tingling since my second, most submissive stepson had made love to my butthole with his greedy tongue. He’d kept at it until his tongue was too weak to do it any longer. That was when I’d had him lie on his back and lowered my slippery asshole onto his nose. Without asking, he’d begun to jack off. It was delicious!
Now that Jake/Jane had only the hair on his head and his pubes, it was time to take him the rest of the way to sissyhood. I first trimmed his thick pubic hair into a moderate bush and then I began shaping it with scissors, then we shaved it into a cute heart shape. His dick stayed hard through all of this.
No doubt he thinks he’s surrendered his manhood, but he has no idea what comes next!
I led my naked sissy stepson back into my office. Sister Bertha waited for us, and she had a big smile on her face. She sat patiently in the loveseat near the door to her outer office. When I gave her an inquisitive look, Bertha gave me a quick nod. I was filled with delight, as I pulled my sisterly robe back on.
“Put your uniform back on, Sister Jane,” I told my stepson. “Except for those panties.” I turned to my lover. “Get her some crotchless ones, Sister Bertha. Then get her on her knees. I’ll be back presently.”
Henry sat on the bench on the far side of the anteroom with a look both defeated and surly. I stood over him and looked into his blue eyes until the defiance left them. Now he just looked like a contrite little boy. My little boy. I ran my fingers through his long, blonde hair and favored him with a kind smile. His smile back was tiny and pitiful.
“You may not believe this, Henry, but I really did hate leaving you when I left your father. As he became more conservative, you were the only one I could have an intelligent conversation with.”
“I was wrong to hate you for leaving. Now I know how you felt.”
“I’ll let you in on a little secret,” I said. “I know part of why it hurt you so much when I left. You were jacking off to that picture of me you had stashed under your bed.”
He turned deep read and I loved him all the more for it. “I… I…”
I pressed my finger to his lips and kissed his forehead. “Don’t worry, darling. I took it as a sincere compliment. I still do.”
He started to get mushy and then distrust clamped his face. “I know what you’re doing. The carrot and stick. This whole lovey-dovey thing is the carrot. The cops are the stick. You think I’m going to embrace whatever perversion you’re probably doing to Jake right now.”
I backed off a step so I could fully hold his eyes with a matter-of-fact, unreadable expression. He’d lit out of here with such a fire under his ass that something big must have happened to make him return, knowing he’d have to be humble if not downright submissive. I could make this truly unpleasant for him, but I really was fond of Henry for in effect being my first “son.”
“Henry, you can think whatever you want of me, but I’m not the one in need here. You want me to take a huge risk—hiding you for who knows how long—when I have everything to lose. Do you know what the penalty is for aiding or abetting a draft dodger?”
“I… I…” He looked like a deer caught in headlights.
“The same you’d get! Five years, Henry!” With satisfaction I saw him flinch and look away guiltily. “Of course, they wouldn’t treat me as bad in prison as they would a draft dodger.”
Tears welled in my stepson’s eyes. “What do you want me to do?”
This is it! You have him! Now reel him in slowly, carefully. You do this right and you’ll have both of them!
I knelt in front of him and looked up into his weepy eyes, and I softened my expression. He’d been right about using fear and bribery to manipulate him into submitting, but now I was going to give him a good reason that was entirely logical. With luck, he’d use it to fully accept everything I’d require of him… just as I did with Jane.
“You agree there’s no way to hide you here as anything other than a nun, but if you give yourself away at the wrong time in front of the wrong person, we’re all going to prison. Does that make sense?”
“Yes, Cindy,” he muttered, beaten.
“If we only dress you up, the masquerade wouldn’t last very long. You have to undergo a fundamental change in your self-image, your instincts, and your presentation. I’ve had experience with this from fifteen years ago and I know it will work… if you’re willing to undergo all of these changes.”
“Wh-what changes?”
“A personality change, Henry, and it won’t be easy for a macho guy like you—but it’s the only way I know how to keep all of us safe… otherwise, there’s the door, baby”
He nodded tightly.
“I’ll tell you something else, darling. I can show you things, make you feel pleasure and excitement in ways far beyond whatever you fantasized about in your bedroom.” I stood and looked down at him with adoring eyes. “I really do care about you, baby. Do you want to stay here with me and do everything I say?”
Please say it. Oh please say it, baby!
He blushed deeply and said Yes.
“Yes to what? Exactly sweetheart?”
“I promise I’ll do whatever you say… Mom.”
“Baby, I’m so happy!” I said. “You have much to look forward to!”
* * *
By the time my ex-stepmother finished with her hard sell, I had the beginnings of a boner. Her logic was inescapable: I had zero idea of how to be a girl and unless I did just that—barring the chances of making it a thousand miles with little money and the risk of police encounters… well, I just wouldn’t survive five years of prison. If I submitted to whatever my ex-stepmother had in mind, it would likely be a hell of a lot better than the alternative.
“So how does this work, Cindy?” I asked.
She stood. “First thing—that’s the last time you ever call me that, even in private. ‘Sister Lucinda’ or ‘Mother Lucinda’ are acceptable. ‘Mother Superior’ is even better.” She reached down and stroked my hair. I shivered because it felt so good.
“Yes, Sister Lucinda.”
“In private, I’d prefer ‘Mom’ or… ‘Mommy.’ Do you understand, Henry?” Her face was gentle but her eyes were hard.
“Yes, Mom.” I shivered because I knew I’d just agreed to be her toy. Her boy toy to play with. Or, rather… a girl toy.
“Very good, darling,” she said. She extended a hand to help me up from the bench. “Let’s join your new sister in my office.”
I nearly asked, “What sister?” and then I realized she meant Jake. In the short time I’d been separated from my stepbrother, she’d already been working on him. I wondered what I’d find in the next room. What had Cindy been doing to my stepbrother?
The same thing she’s going to do to you, Henry.
I finally realized the depth of our stepmother’s depravity when she led me into her office. There was my brother, on his knees, wearing the most scandalous women’s underwear and stroking his boner—clearly excited by his predicament. I found my gaze unwillingly drawn to his six inches jutting out of those panties. What made this truly awful was feeling my own cock starting to tingle.
“Oh, Jake,” I moaned. “I am so sorry.”
“Jane,” he insisted in a girly voice. “I’m Sister Jane now.”
“What has she done to you?” I pleaded.
My own stepbrother shot me a look that seemed like flirting almost. “She only did what I wanted to do all along. I feel so free!”
Our stepmom stood behind Jake/Jane and laid her large hand on his shoulder. “Jane has the courage to live out her most secret desires.”
“HER?” I demanded. “He’s a guy, Cin—Mom.”
Cindy got right up in my face and grabbed my chin. “Let’s get one thing straight. Until you leave here, you are girls. Shes. Hers. Do I make myself absolutely clear?” she fairly snarled. “Unless you’d like us all to go to prison!”
The intensity of her voice and the look on her face sent a shiver of actual fear through me. I grew weak all over and for a moment I grew dizzy. I wavered in my shoes. Mom helped me to my knees. I gave her what must have looked absolutely piteous.
“I’m sorry, Mom,” I muttered. “You’re right.”
Our stepmom kissed me tenderly. “That’s my darling. I’d like you to help me now with your sister, Jane. Okay, baby?”
“What do you want me to do, Mom?”
She reached into her desk drawer and pulled out a large rubber dick attached to some kind of harness. For a moment I couldn’t breathe.
“I’m going to take Jane into girlhood by claiming the rest of her manhood. I need you to help get her ready for it.” She addressed my stepbrother: “Jane, bend over my desk, legs spread.”
Jane beamed at her. “Yes, Mommy.”
———
This is one of four HOT incestuous, gender-bent
erotic stories in T-Girl Tales #6 – Family Affairs amazon.com/dp/B07BNRRPH9
Fuck thats hot hot hot hot hot!!!!! Why cant they make a porno like that?????
Probably illegal
Also if you care about this shit just look up “[any book/movie/show] fanfiction lemons” online
Because no actor or pornstar would go that low
The Adeptus Sororitas approves!
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First…WELCOME BACK BROTHERMAN ! Pass me a fag !
Second….Hitman Absolution is such a good game !
Third…god damn son , this Saint looks so good ! This is gonna be my wallpaper both on PC and mobile !
retards: “take ure time shadman dont stress :3 take a brake if u want hehe”
also the same retards: “HE HASNOT POSTED IN 3 HOURS IS HE ALIVe PLEASE COME BACK SHADMA N”
Why so angry? Did your daddy ass rape you again?
Wow, you must of really misread that smh
Illiterate kids are rampant now these days.
Almost rivaling the not vaccinated ones.
Take yo time Shad, glad to have you back, but don’t overwork yourself. Really good latex btw, and can’t wait to see more of her and her mommy
…for someone who “cant paint latex” you did a fantastic job. cant get enough of that stuff.
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Awesome! What are the firearms? Look a little like MP-5s w/silencers and under-barrel laser sites. TIA.
MP5K’S
I think the issue might be that you are trying too hard to make it look like cartoon latex because it looks good to me bu that might be the issue
Heil Hitler!
Heil Shad!
March for the glory of the straight Christian white Man, Gods Chosen ones!
There’s a fair bit of that that doesn’t add together, but we are commenting on a porn site.
This is the best reply I’ve ever seen to any of King Monkey Mon’s comments, good job Anon.
Looking for knotting ;D
Can anyone point me in the right direction
You need to go waaaaaaay back for that, back during the beast days or something.
It’s down; in hell. Enjoy furfag
Can you P L E A S E do Aeshleigh from KFC’s new dating sim?
Fuck yes
Can you P L E A S E do Aeshleigh from KFC’s new dating sim Mr. Shadman
this isnt porn you fag
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Shad, the latex is perfect. perfect ratio or tight and bulge. Keep it up
If you wanna talk to a trap and want to see me naked message me :3
sn0w#0420
Perhaps
Happy to see you back man, hope you’re feeling better!
Are you going to do anything for spooktober?
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Shad do some guys fucking
looks alot like the assassins from hitman absolution.
can u do nicole watterson
That would be so hot!
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The answer is #20
Shad what are you talking about the latex looks good
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That’s actually pretty cool. Good job.