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Blood.

Vomit.

Piss.

Shit.

Just a few delicacies in the world of sinners. During Neon Night, they're common sights.

Tonight brings another broadcasting of the infamous Neon Night. Shall we begin?~

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Lights off. Black lights on. The room takes on a wicked appearance, being lit by the neon paint splattered everywhere, along with the glow in the dark accessories worn by the hostess. Though such accessories are merely children's toys, on the body of such a scantily clad woman telling the rules of this horrific so-called "game", they take on a whole new appearance. The woman, dressed in nearly nothing save for the accessories, glowing pink fishnet tights and top, blue panties colored with neon paint, lilac boots, gold contacts, and a multi color wig, states the gut wrenching rules with a smile and bounce in her step. She was a natural crowd pleaser, and damn was she going to use that charm to her advantage. She knows how to bounce just enough that her tits are shown attention, but just enough so it's tasteful and not distracting from the real show.

"-ENJOY THE SHOW, YOU FILTHY SINNERS!" The hostess cheers as she concludes the rules. Immediately, requests start flooding in.
"Chop his dick off!"
"Rip her nails out!!"
"Ride her face and shit on it!!!"
The lady smiles, satisfied with the sinful things her viewers ask. She turns towards the frightened victims. She licks her lips seductively before saying, "Who should I start with?"




What is this perverted woman like outside of this disturbing program?



A/N: Yo sorry this is so dark, but I really enjoy writing this, so let me know if you guys enjoy reading it!

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 18, 2018 ⏰

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