trudy von trollope in snaresbrook
thinking is fantasy... action is reality
trudy von trollope
The awake, remembering the sensation of a muscled arm wrapping round your neck….squeezing…. squeezing till the world went black. Now you wake up to find the muscle god you had been watching standing over you.
“I seen you looking at me little man. You like muscle and this muscle likes to play with little men like you. Now, you get to pick how we finish this… legs, arms or fists….. your pick…”
he gat everything