I haven't written for a long time, but the rules of this contest made it a really fun challenge. Congrats to the winners, well deserved!

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“Where do you get your pumpkin spice?”

The slutty customer asks.

“I make my own. I’ll show you, for a price.”

I mime a blowjob, luring her to the back.

I glaze her mouth in my own cream.

Then take her through the next locked door.

She sees a quartered torso.

Limbs grinding in a strange machine,

that is spewing amber powder.

I grab her, “You’re next.” She screams:

“The pumpkin spice is people!”

Fucked Ophelia real good, orgasms never ending

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