The Worst of All Possible Vaginas by BC Woods

OMG this is hilarious! Maybe we should take up a fund for this poor fellas psycho therapy, huh? From Violent Acres...

Excerpt from BC Woods;

"Heather was an assistant to a directional driller, an outfit that helped us to drill well holes at an angle. As fate would have it, I was the one who signed her in the front gate. Dark fate brought Heather and I together. Bonded our paths so that we would walk the same horrific road...

...It was the smell that hit me first. There was the slight odor of urine and syrup that composed Heather’s natural scent… but over and above that smell…"