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.:::::. .:::::::::. The McDonald's Conspiracy
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..:::::::::.. ::::::::::::: "A Bang for a Burger"
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.::: ::::::: :::. :::: :::: Toxic File #18
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: ::: : :::::::. by Gross Genitalia
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::::: : ::::: [ Centre of Eternity ]
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::::: oxic :::......::::: hock [ 615.552.5747 ]
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::::::::::::: :::::::::: [HQ for The Esoteric Society]
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"I speak for the fetuses. We WANNA die!" [ and Toxic Shock ]
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Joe was mental. Mental was Joe, and Joe was a very mental kid. Joe was a
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rapist. He had been tried and convicted several time, yet Joe was still
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mental. After his fourteenth conviction, Joe finally realized what a freak
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he was and decided to settle down on a small farm. Oh well, such as life,
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the altered mentality still remained in Joe. Once a rapist, always a rapist.
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But Joe knew how to curb his urges for bondful sex.
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Joe was not only mental but a lazy ass fuck. He often ate out (and no, not
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in his wakked out sexual sense either), and his favorite hangout was
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McDonald's. He somehow craved himself on the grease and fat and caloric foods
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prepared at such an establishment.
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But as all good establishments go, you've got to have willing and desperate
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souls to manage and run these facilities of junk food. Christina was such a
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soul. She had started at age sixteen, something to do after school to earn
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her some money to pay for a car. Christina sacked them damned burgers hard too,
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and by George she EARNED that car. She bought herself a sharp little red
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Honda Prelude.
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Joe got to know Christina. And everyone else in the joint as a matter of
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fact, he ate there so damned much. Christina often wondered if Joe was not
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a total wasteoid from eating all that sickening food. Nah, she thought, he
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couldn't be. He was too polite and he didn't SEEM wakked out. She did not
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however know his past record of rape.
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Joe found out Christina's story of working at McDonald's to buy her car.
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Joe knew that the car was quite expensive, and learned that in her work life
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she had been promoted to Head of the Night Shift. Or what the hell ever the
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little Ronald McDonalds that work there call it. That had helped her to build
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her savings toward her car.
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Joe's urges returned. He had to get to know Christina better. He indirectly
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invited himself over to her house by manipulating and guiding their
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conversations. He went to her house one Friday night and found that no one
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was home. His urges came on stronger than ever. He tried to push them away.
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He began talking to her about her sex life, and found out that she wasn't
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very active. Ah, a TIGHT BITCH he thought to himself and the urges overwhelmed
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him. Why hell she wanted it just as much as he did. They found that out quick
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when he rammed his hand down through her laced panties and felt that her
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pussy was dripping wet. They went to the bedroom and he dimmed the lights.
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They stripped quickly and began sucking and licking each other all over. They
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were not into "love making"; each believed in "bang me hard or it's no good"
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sex. So Christina lay spread-eagled on the bed and Joe punced on her, mounted
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her, slid his erect and rock-hard cock into her. He banged her hard and banged
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her good, they both came hard and the orgasms conked them out. They fell
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asleep soon after the hard sex, naked and completely hormonal.
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They awoke the next morning and Christina woke up Joe by sucking on his dick.
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She told him how good he was last night. Joe rose to his feet and shoved his
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erecting dick into her mouth and she gave him head. He again came hard then to
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piss her off he briskly left for his home. She loved his sexuality, his rapist
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tendencies turned towards practical use. Damn't he was running low on money,
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buying shit constantly at McDonald's. If he weren't even hungry he would go
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just to see Christina. He finally got tired of money loss and made a deal
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with her.
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Joe in all his psychopathicness made a deal with this little McDonald's
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hostess and Night Shift Manager. He said he would bang her all the time
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if she would give him free hamburgers. Christina reluctantly said yes; she
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would get into so much trouble if caught but OH! How she wanted Joe's hard-up
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straight-forward bang-me-dirty sex.
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One day Joe went in and ordered two Big Macs. Christina tried to take his
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money but Joe lowered his head and winked slyly at her. "Aaaahh yes sir just
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a moment". She went to the back and motioned him to come to the employee door.
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She slipped him out the two Big Macs and a note. Joe went to his car and got
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in. He slipped open the note. It said "Meet me at the Kinks-R-Us Singles
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bar tonight at 8". At the bottom of the note was a large lipstick print of
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Christina's lips.
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Joe managed through the rest of the afternoon, constantly hard, craving
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Christina's cunt. Finally 8 rolled around and he was by no chance late to
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Kinks-R-Us. He walked in and saw Christina sitting on a barstool across the
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room. He saw her and she lifted what little of miniskirt she had on. Joe
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could see up her thigh that she was wear no sort of underpants. He went over
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and sat next to her and bought her a drink. In fact he bought her several
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drinks. He wanted it kinky, he wanted her DRUNK. He didn't want her to the
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point of "puke and pass out" so he moderated the amount she had. They left
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the bar.
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Joe drove Christina, a drunken Christina, to the beautiful springtime
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countryside. It was around 10pm now, and it was pitch black. Joe parked
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the car up an abandoned road. He carried Christina from the car to the edge
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of a newly plowed field. He found a spot in an area near some trees that
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had soft dirt and smooth leaves. He lay Christina on the ground. She was
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laughing in her drunken bliss and ripped her tight TIGHT leather miniskirt
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from her body. She slipped her blouse off and fought to unhook her bra. Joe
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helped her get it off and slipped her panties to the ground. Joe sat down and
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began removing his own damned clothes; Christina was running around laughing
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like a small child. She ran over to Joe and stuck her wet hairy pussy in his
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face. He licked it and drove his tongue deep into her. She moved away and
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began doing cartwheels. Joe walked up to her and grabbed her. She stopped
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suddenly and looked serious. It last no more than a few seconds. Joe rammed
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his long hard eager dick into her and she became seious again. He removed it
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and threw her on the ground. She spread her legs and began fingering herself
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screaming "Do it to me Joe, fuck me oh fuck me please I WANT your DICK
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Joe!" Joe "inserted tab A into slot B" and began to slowly fuck her. Horny
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as hell, the two were slowly going at it; teasing their hormones. Finally
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Joe felt himself getting so damned horny and began pumping his thighs, ramming
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his dick in and out, in and out until he came so hard his eardrums popped.
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He allowed Christina to lick his dick. He tongued her sweet wet cunt and
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finally he dressed himself, well, he dressed her too, she was too far bombed
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and asphyxiated from some damned good sex.
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He drove her home and put her to bed. Hell she was already asleep. He left
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and went home. The next day he did not fail, he made his rounds to McDonalds.
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Again he put two Big Macs on his Sex Credit and left.
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Needless to say that night they again had some hot horny sex. And every
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night afterwards. He banged her for burgers, and he would never go hungry
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again. In more ways than one.
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(c)1989 Toxic Shock. The Followers of Fetus are:
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Bloody Afterbirth
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Twisted Testicles
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Fetal Juice
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Gross Genitalia
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Tasty Abortion
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