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"Now, pay up!"
"Not so fast, I want to taste it first!" Lotta was almost delerious at this point.
"Let's go in the bedroom." Peter grinned at Lotta wickedly. "We'll do it in the dark, then I'll pop on the light so you can see me shoot my load."
"Oh yes, Oh yes." Lotta couldn't believe her luck.
Once in the bedroom, Lotta turned down the nightlight and quickly got on her knees. Parting the wide flap of Peter's boxers, she could feel the hard cock flop out as it hit her in the face. Lotta opened her mouth wide and took about three inches down her gullet in one gulp. Peter's prick was delicious, having a faint odor of bacon and sausage combined.
"Oh yeah," Peter groaned. "Suck that cock, Suck that cock!"
Lotta tried to get more of Peter's dick in her mouth. All of a sudden, her head cocked to the side as a large section of Peter's member came off without warning!
"What the f-f-fuck!" Lotta spit out the cock and snapped on the light. Peter was laughing so hard his whole body shook. The little fucker had duct taped a foot long hot dog to his miserable 4 inch hard weiner!
Lotta looked down at the piece of meat on the floor she had tried to suck and quickly became enraged.
"YOU-YOU- TRICKED ME! YOU LITTLE SHIT!!"
"It was just a frat dare!" Peter tried to get his makeshift cock back in his boxers, but Lotta was too quick for him.
"I'll show you, you little shit, I'm going to rip your cock off."
With that, Lotta tried to yank off the duct tape, catching some of Peter's pubic hair in the process.
"OWWWWWW! YOU'RE HURTING ME, YOU'RE HURTING ME."
"I'LL HURT YOU A LOT MORE, I'M GOING TO RIP YOUR COCK RIGHT OFF. YOU HEAR THAT, RIGHT OFF!"
"Marvin, Marvin!" Hannah practically pushed her husband off the bed. "Lotta's ripping someone's coat off!"
"H-h-huhhuh?" Marvin had been dreaming about winning the lottery.
"Listen, she just said she was going to rip his coat off!"
"So let her, maybe she keeps them as souvenirs!"
"Oh, Marvin, this is two times in one day. I'm really worried about Lotta. She usually isn't like this."
"Yeah, she's only SLIGHTLY crazy...now go to bed!"
Hannah shook her head as Lotta continued to scream, interjected by a male voice howling in pain...
The next day Lotta was in a slightly better frame of mind. She had carefully washed and boiled the foot long hot dog, and mixed it with baked beans. As she wolfed down her makeshift lunch, she prayed that the next visitor would be the real deal. He said he would come by at one o'clock and insisted he had a 16 inch cock. There was only one other possibility after this guy, as nobody else had answered her ad. Lotta paced the floor as one o'clock came and went. Just as her blood pressure was about to go through the roof, she could see someone coming up the front walk. Lotta swung the door open rapidly in anticipation. Her mouth dropped as a middle aged cowboy ambled into the room, followed by a small rooster.
"WHAT THE HELL?" Lotta couldn't believe someone would have a rooster as a pet.
The tall gangly stranger extended his hand.
"Howdy, I'm Lance Hagley and this here is my sixteen inch Cock, Dewey!"
Lance held up a yardstick next to Dewey. Sure enough, the beautiful bird was exactly 16 inches high!
"NOT THAT KIND OF COCK, I MEANT A REAL COCK!" Lotta was turning red really quickly.
"Well, I do have eight inches of love muscle myself, if you must know."
"THAT'S NOT ENOUGH!!" Lotta swiped her hand at Dewey, who flew up to her largest and most coveted Elvis painting. He trickled a watery turd down the great singer's face, covering his nose with gray goo.
"YOU LITTLE FUCKING COCK, THAT'S MY FAVORITE PAINTING!"
Lotta tried to knock Dewey off the wall. In the process, her left tit caught the edge of the painting and it came crashing down, killing the hapless bird instantly.
"OH MY GOD, I'VE JUST KILLED A COCK! "I'VE JUST KILLED A COCK!"
Lance groaned in agony. "She was my best bird, she even got the newspaper for me..."
"OH SHUT UP! I DIDN'T KILL DEWEY! ELVIS KILLED DEWEY! ELVIS KILLED DEWEY!