She looks at you briefly with empty, vacant egirl eyes as her ankles are up near her head. “Umm , am I supposed to feel something rn? LMAO. This is boringgggg. Tell me when you’re done.” She pulls out her iPhone and starts browsing tik tok as you pound her mercilessly.

You strike her face as hard as you can and the sound fills the bathroom, as blood begins to trickle from her lip. “OMG” she says happily, “my lip is bleeding! And look, my mascara is smeared! This is hot af..I look so qt rn anon ! Take a selfie of meeeeee, so I can post it on twitter, niggerrrrr. Grrrrr “