The world seems miles away when you are in your own space. Places and people just dissipate with every waking thoughtless moment, every new sensation is lost when craving of finding your own bliss. Focus is the only thing you learn.
Ted Cruz, State senator, Zodiac Killer, and passionate lover, was recently going through a divorce. To him, there was no loss and to his soon-to-be-ex-wife, no gain. Every moment that applied pressure to their strained marriage had led up to this. some society we lived in.
Jack Napier, "The Joker", and mischievous sexy man was none other than a sadist. he devoured others' pain as though it were his last meal on earth and would grin as he thoroughly enjoyed it. he never found any true love to this world, other than his own pleasure. and as he survived, he also *lived* in a society.
every ticking hour, breath hitched, and night fall crested upon the sky was a blessing to this couple. they often found themselves hyper aware of themselves yet relaxed in the others' company. and as they grew more fond and more comforted, they also grew more lustful and sexually repressed. they refused to part ways and refused to masturbate. somehow, things have a funny way of happening and sometimes, you get what you fucking deserve.
He's so beautiful... joker silently thought as he finished binding his lover to the bed. ted cruz was panting as his beer gut trembled with excitement. he had shaved just for this. smooth skin was caressed by a calloused hand, mistakenly dyed with green food dye as joker has run out of regular hair dye. he reached down to his thigh and ted whimpered.
"you ready baby boy?"
"yes my love, my beautiful saggitarius. take me, ravish me, piss on me!!" ted screamed. joker smirked. he stood up and pulled his underpants down. he spasmed as his willy dick twitched. a rushing flow of gold poured out, right into ted's mouth.
"now touch yourself" joker ordered.
"but joker..." ted gurgled with the boiling piss in his throat. "I'm tied u-"
"DID I FUCKING STUTTEFR." ted immediately took his arm from his binds and slipped out. so this is how batman is still alive. he tried to stroke but as he reached his balls he felt something. there was a child.
"joker..." the pee rolled down his face with tears. "I'm..."
"oh baby... youre a pomegranite"
ted nodded and joker took his hand. he had ted roll over and bend over as he poked his nipples a few times. after all, he was ready to give birth. he spread those cheeks like there was no tomorrow and joker shat out like three children. joker threw them off the portland mall promptly.
"Beautiful... there is no societly like ours"
and it was true, there truly is no society like theirs.
