Freya Von Doom was a sneaky coed, always looking for an adventure. She had heard about this guy who had a big black cock, and she couldn't resist the temptation to find him and see for herself. Little did she know, she was about to have the best Christmas ever.
So there she was, standing in front of a house that wasn't hers, dressed in her light purple tank top and matching skirt. She paused for a moment before creeping around to the back door, the excitement coursing through her veins.
Just as she opened the door, a towering figure grabbed her from behind, his strong hands gripping her arms tightly. It was him, the guy with the BBC. His eyes were filled with anger as he stared at her, his voice booming in her ears. "Who the fuck are you?!" he demanded, his muscles tense beneath his fingers.
Freya tried to push him away, but it was no use. He was too strong. His eyes were wild, and she couldn't help but tremble in fear.
"I-I told you," she stammered, her voice shaking. "I'm Freya, remember? The woman from the bar?"
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