
Broken Cup
He broke my favorite mug.
So obviously, this tiny little bastard had to pay for it with his entire existence. I made him squirm in my spit, struggle for air inside my mouth, and played with him using my tongue before finally swallowing him whole.
And did I stop there? Of course not. His punishment continued in my belly… until the little asshole somehow managed to get his revenge by giving me the most INSANE bloating imaginable.
I swear, even after I swallowed him, he still found a way to piss me off. What a fucking menace.
