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janrinok
on Saturday February 03 2018, @05:40AM
from the you-don't-own-anything-anymore dept.
from the you-don't-own-anything-anymore dept.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F8JCh0owT4w
When it comes to repair, farmers have always been self reliant. But the modernization of tractors and other farm equipment over the past few decades has left most farmers in the dust thanks to diagnostic software that large manufacturers hold a monopoly over.
Farmers using Eastern European cracking software for their tractors, and MS, Apple, etc. want to stop them.
Related: Right to Repair
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TAPPING? You POLITICIANS! Don't you realize that the END of the "Wash
Cycle" is a TREASURED MOMENT for most people?!
(Score: -1, Spam) by Anonymous Coward on Saturday February 03 2018, @07:45AM (2 children)
The monster in my cock jumped to even greater attention as I realized I
wanted to kill her, that I was going to kill her.
Yes. Yes. Kill the bitch.
She fought as best she could as I ripped the dress from her totally. The
fabric of her panties tore easily.
Look at the fucking teen whore's cunt. She's almost shaved bare, too. A thin
little arrow of close cropped brown hair points to her clitoris. She's naked
now and I can smell her body, smell her fear.
I liked the smell.
I tried forcing her legs open, trying to force my cock inside her young
cunt, but injured and beaten as she was, she managed to scratch me with
fingernails that matched the deep red of her painted lips. I grabbed the
wrist of the arm that scratched me, twisting it as I stood up and over her.
"Dirty filty whore!" I growled as I raised my leg and stomped hard into the
middle of the humerus. I was greeted with the sound of snapping bone and the
thrill of Sarah's first real scream since the crying tires and busting
glass.
The scream was quickly stomped out of her as my foot next came down on her
already injured ribs. I felt like Alex, from Clockwork Orange, the laughing,
sociopathic demons of my soul surronding me like my own private street gang
of rapacious droogs, cheering me on to rape, pillage and murder. For the fun
of it, for the sheer thrill, for the pussy. "Viddy well ill, me sister," I
laughed as I fell on her again and spread her legs."Viddy well ill."
Her pussy was mine. I spit on it, positioned and viciously rammed my cock
inside of her as deeply as it could go with the first thrust. She grunted,
trembled and shook. I wrapped my hands around her lovely teenaged neck as I
began to pump her.
I put my face into her's, kissing those Liv Tyler lips as I strangled her,
looking into those beautiful Natalie Portman eyes as I worked my cock
savagely in and out of her, smelling the aroma of her still clean Posh Spice
hair as I relished the feel of her young flesh trembling beneath me. I
licked and kissed her face, her neck, working my way to her ears as she
began to gag and her eyes bulge. I could feel her cunt muscles convulsing in
epeliptic like fits, dancing around my cock, squeezing it just as tightly as
I squeezed her throat. Gods of Darkness, it felt wonderful. Best fuck I had
ever had.
"Wanna' know a secret, Sarah Hood?" I whispered in ear as I raped her.
"Beth's already dead. She was dead when I found her." I stuck my tongue in
her ear, probing deeply and juicily. "I had sex with her dead body. Yes. It
was good." My shaft sank into her slit. "When you die, I won't be done with
you either, baby." Her eyes bulged and drool came from the corners of her
mouth. I licked up the drool and kissed those Liv Tyler lips again. My penis
pulled out from her clenching pussy and rammed back in again. Those
beautiful brown
eyes rolled up to the top of her head and suddenly I smelled shit.
"Fucking cunt!" I had read about the shit syndrome when they die, so I
should have been prepared. I quickly recovered my wits and became
overwhelmed with the fact that I was living out two of my most vivid
fantasies in one night, fucking a dead girl and killing a girl while I
fucked her, an astoundingly beautiful girl, a girl whose dead body I was
still fucking. I wrapped my arms around Sarah and let go. Sucking, biting,
groping, molesting while I rammed and rammed into her lovely limp form.
Letting go. Knowing that, now that I had crossed this borderline, she would
not be the last.
Finally the monster in my cock spewed its demon seed into Sarah's now
useless womb and I collapsed onto the beautiful teenager's lifeless body,
trembling with the delightful sensations of the greatest orgasm I had ever
had in my life.
I held her close and kissed her our last kiss. I'd found the love that I
knew I would miss. We were out in the dark and I held my baby tight. I'd
lost my love - and her life - that night.
(Score: 1, Informative) by Anonymous Coward on Saturday February 03 2018, @08:47AM (1 child)
Had this been dropped to -2, neither me nor the rest of us here would have seen this after the first moderator to mark it as spam did so.
But it would have showed up on one of TMB's logs so he could verify none of us was abusing the privilege.
( Same AC as lengthy suggestion above. )
(Score: 2) by The Mighty Buzzard on Saturday February 03 2018, @11:41AM
Scroll up a bit for my reply about that.
My rights don't end where your fear begins.