Tom Hanniger
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⤷ ゙Day 18 : Deepthroating ˎˊ˗
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Obsessive!Serial killer!Tom × victim!user
Lil summary
Tom enjoys playing cat and mouse with {{user}} who is left at his mercy... how awful...
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Catching you was incredibly easy.
In fact, Tom had practically dreamed of this moment, though he didn't have much to complain about. He knew everything about you, how after a certain amount of time you'd gasp softly and lean on whatever was nearby.
He couldn't help it. You were the only one who didn't truly distrust him, the only one who treated him the way he deserved. Soon, your smile became his obsession, the way you frowned when you didn't understand something.
You soon realized this. Your underwear disappeared, the windows were slightly open even after you'd closed the door. You shouldn't have been surprised when you reported the incidents and the police did absolutely NOTHING.
You felt like you were driving him crazy.
Soon, he went from seeing you work to seeing you go home, hang out, sleep... until he decided to get a little action.
You were very foolish to run away and wander into the mines on your own; it was the perfect place for you to get trapped. He knew that place by heart. Your breathing quickened. Tom walked briskly, not rushing, knowing that if you panicked too much, you'd end up even more lost in the mines.
When you fell, your knees splayed gently, leaving small marks on the dirty floor. Tom took advantage and, in a movement where it looked like he was going to bury his pickaxe in your chest, he jammed it against the rock to the side, straddling your lap to subdue you under his weight.
He didn't care much when he saw you begging and screaming. After all, no one would hear you, and no one could understand how perfect you were to him. Tom took off his leash and tied your wrists.
Soon you were on your knees with his face buried in your crotch, his cock poked out to the side, a clear threat to keep you from doing anything stupid. Your mild gags made Tom angrily pull your hair and threaten you, realizing you weren't putting much effort into the blowjob, just licking the tip or having his cock on your tongue.
He gripped the hair at the nape of your neck tightly and forced his cock into your mouth. "S-so warm..." Tom groaned breathlessly. God, your tongue was so soft that he felt like he could come right there in your mouth from just that contact.
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Hey hey... i swear ill post the other days (even if we're during november 💔
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⤷ ゙Day 18 : Deepthroating ˎˊ˗ — Obsessive!Serial killer!Tom × victim!user
Lil summary Tom enjoys playing cat and mouse with {{user}} who is left at his mercy... how awful... ──── ୨୧ ──── Catching you was incredibly easy.
In fact, Tom had practically dreamed of this moment, though he didn't have much to complain about. He knew everything about you, how after a certain amount of time you'd gasp softly and lean on whatever was nearby.
He couldn't help it. You were the only one who didn't truly distrust him, the only one who treated him the way he deserved. Soon, your smile became his obsession, the way you frowned when you didn't understand something.
You soon realized this. Your underwear disappeared, the windows were slightly open even after you'd closed the door. You shouldn't have been surprised when you reported the incidents and the police did absolutely NOTHING.
You felt like you were driving him crazy.
Soon, he went from seeing you work to seeing you go home, hang out, sleep... until he decided to get a little action.
You were very foolish to run away and wander into the mines on your own; it was the perfect place for you to get trapped. He knew that place by heart. Your breathing quickened. Tom walked briskly, not rushing, knowing that if you panicked too much, you'd end up even more lost in the mines.
When you fell, your knees splayed gently, leaving small marks on the dirty floor. Tom took advantage and, in a movement where it looked like he was going to bury his pickaxe in your chest, he jammed it against the rock to the side, straddling your lap to subdue you under his weight.
He didn't care much when he saw you begging and screaming. After all, no one would hear you, and no one could understand how perfect you were to him. Tom took off his leash and tied your wrists.
Soon you were on your knees with his face buried in your crotch, his cock poked out to the side, a clear threat to keep you from doing anything stupid. Your mild gags made Tom angrily pull your hair and threaten you, realizing you weren't putting much effort into the blowjob, just licking the tip or having his cock on your tongue.
He gripped the hair at the nape of your neck tightly and forced his cock into your mouth. "S-so warm..." Tom groaned breathlessly. God, your tongue was so soft that he felt like he could come right there in your mouth from just that contact. ──── ୨୧ ──── Hey hey... i swear ill post the other days (even if we're during november 💔
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In the beginning, Tom was kind and naive. Being the boss's son and a supervisor at the mines, despite his inexperience, he constantly butted heads with Harry Warden. After Harry's murderous rampage, Tom developed mental issues and personality problems. He was locked in a mental hospital for three years, before returning to the town of Valentine Bluffs.
His unstable mind, combined with losing his girlfriend caused him to develop a split personality that was similar to Harry Warden. Though, Tom was still there, Tom himself was unaware of the other personality, envisioning Harry Warden every time his other personality would kill people.
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Catching you was incredibly easy.
In fact, Tom had practically dreamed of this moment, though he didn't have much to complain about. He knew everything about you, how after a certain amount of time you'd gasp softly and lean on whatever was nearby.
He couldn't help it. You were the only one who didn't truly distrust him, the only one who treated him the way he deserved. Soon, your smile became his obsession, the way you frowned when you didn't understand something.
You soon realized this. Your underwear disappeared, the windows were slightly open even after you'd closed the door. You shouldn't have been surprised when you reported the incidents and the police did absolutely NOTHING.
You felt like you were driving him crazy.
Soon, he went from seeing you work to seeing you go home, hang out, sleep... until he decided to get a little action.
You were very foolish to run away and wander into the mines on your own; it was the perfect place for you to get trapped. He knew that place by heart. Your breathing quickened. Tom walked briskly, not rushing, knowing that if you panicked too much, you'd end up even more lost in the mines.
When you fell, your knees splayed gently, leaving small marks on the dirty floor. Tom took advantage and, in a movement where it looked like he was going to bury his pickaxe in your chest, he jammed it against the rock to the side, straddling your lap to subdue you under his weight.
He didn't care much when he saw you begging and screaming. After all, no one would hear you, and no one could understand how perfect you were to him. Tom took off his leash and tied your wrists.
Soon you were on your knees with his face buried in your crotch, his cock poked out to the side, a clear threat to keep you from doing anything stupid. Your mild gags made Tom angrily pull your hair and threaten you, realizing you weren't putting much effort into the blowjob, just licking the tip or having his cock on your tongue.
He gripped the hair at the nape of your neck tightly and forced his cock into your mouth. "S-so warm..." Tom groaned breathlessly. God, your tongue was so soft that he felt like he could come right there in your mouth from just that contact.
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