On 3/17/2022 4:58 AM, dolf wrote:
> I’ve enjoyed the kooks faux outrage when ITS baited…
>

You enjoy expressing fake outrage? That explains a lot.

> And have now moved on with my life…
>

Your life is being mocked for being insane!

On 18/03/2022 19:49, KWills wrote:
> On Thu, 17 Mar 2022 11:49:57 -0400, Just Bob <Fl@mers.die> wrote:
>
>> On 3/17/2022 4:58 AM, dolf wrote:
>>> I’ve enjoyed the kooks faux outrage when ITS baited…
>>
>> You enjoy expressing fake outrage? That explains a lot.
>>
>
> Dolf isn't the smartest person you'll find on Usenet.
>
>>> And have now moved on with my life…
>>
>> Your life is being mocked for being insane!
>
> Of this, there can be no doubt.
>

Have you got a big cock?

Fran <LNPtrollbust1@loonynutters.com> wrote:

> On 18/03/2022 19:49, KWills wrote:
> > On Thu, 17 Mar 2022 11:49:57 -0400, Just Bob <Fl@mers.die> wrote:
> >
> >> On 3/17/2022 4:58 AM, dolf wrote:
> >>> I've enjoyed the kooks faux outrage when ITS baited…
> >>
> >> You enjoy expressing fake outrage? That explains a lot.
> >>
> >
> > Dolf isn't the smartest person you'll find on Usenet.
> >
> >>> And have now moved on with my life…
> >>
> >> Your life is being mocked for being insane!
> >
> > Of this, there can be no doubt.
> >
>
> Have you got a big cock?
>

Flange! Welcome to alt.usenet.kooks! Fancy seeing you here.
Come right on in, you'll fit in here just perfectly.

--
^Ï^ wax on, wax off. -- Mr Miyagi

My pet rock Gordon just is.

On 2022-03-18 1:49 a.m., KWills wrote:
> On Thu, 17 Mar 2022 11:49:57 -0400, Just Bob <Fl@mers.die> wrote:
>
>> On 3/17/2022 4:58 AM, dolf wrote:
>>> I’ve enjoyed the kooks faux outrage when ITS baited…
>>
>> You enjoy expressing fake outrage? That explains a lot.
>>
>
> Dolf isn't the smartest person you'll find on Usenet.
>
>>> And have now moved on with my life…
>>
>> Your life is being mocked for being insane!
>
> Of this, there can be no doubt.
>
yes there can i'm doubting it right now

On 2022-03-18 6:35 a.m., Sn!pe wrote:
> Fran <LNPtrollbust1@loonynutters.com> wrote:
>
>> On 18/03/2022 19:49, KWills wrote:
>>> On Thu, 17 Mar 2022 11:49:57 -0400, Just Bob <Fl@mers.die> wrote:
>>>
>>>> On 3/17/2022 4:58 AM, dolf wrote:
>>>>> I've enjoyed the kooks faux outrage when ITS baited…
>>>>
>>>> You enjoy expressing fake outrage? That explains a lot.
>>>>
>>>
>>> Dolf isn't the smartest person you'll find on Usenet.
>>>
>>>>> And have now moved on with my life…
>>>>
>>>> Your life is being mocked for being insane!
>>>
>>> Of this, there can be no doubt.
>>>
>>
>> Have you got a big cock?
>>
>
> Flange! Welcome to alt.usenet.kooks! Fancy seeing you here.
> Come right on in, you'll fit in here just perfectly.
>
they all come to where i am eventually

First of all, I am a 28 year old female with platinum blonde hair,
hips rather curvy yet still slender enough to warrant attraction from
the opposite sex, and a nice rack of boobs which I had artificially
enhanced in order to get more attention. Let's just say I've been
around the block a few times when it comes to dating men. When I was
in high school, I was much more heavy set and boys didn't go out with
me primarily for this reason. So I guess I always had this complex
that I needed attention whenever I could get it. By the time I got out
of high school, I realized that dieting, getting a boob job, and
wearing lots of makeup seemed to help the cause in a big way. The only
thing I had going for me up until that time was the fact that my hair
was naturally platinum blonde, so I guess I was off to a half decent
start.

Anyway, most of the boys I dated outside of high school were rather
normal with the exception of a few. Actually there were two guys that
were a bit weird when it came to sex. One of them (Ted) was a real
drunk. For some reason he enjoyed worshiping my feet. As I mentioned,
I loved receiving attention whenever I could get it so I ignored his
alcohol and weird desires and catered to his needs whenever we had
sex. Fighting spelled the demise of this relationship and it broke off
after about four months.

Then there was Allen. He enjoyed spanking me whenever we were about
to have sex. I guess it was what got him going. I didn't particularly
like it at first, but he seemed to enjoy the feeling of control over
me. I must admit that I got used to it after a few months and even
started to enjoy the feeling of being dominated before the act of sex.
So I guess you could say that Allen and Ted sort of opened the door to
the "unusual" aspects of sex for me. Most of the other guys I dated
were pretty normal - though some of them wanted me to try anal sex
which I eventually succumbed to in order to keep their affections. This
too was a bit painful at first, but I learned to enjoy it over time -
yet I always felt kind of "dirty" afterwards and rather cheap and
sleazy. But I guess with all the makeup I wore and the boob job I had,
I looked like a rather trashy girl and I guess that's why I attracted
the kind of guys that liked doing things like that to a girl. Of
course none of them respected me after a while and those relationships
went the way of all the others. I didn't mind it at all because I had
lost a lot of weight and I looked quite attractive having grown my hair
way down past my shoulders. After a while, it seemed I never had a
shortage of men looking at me wherever I went.

Eventually, I fell into the wrong crowd while I was in college. A
group of men introduced my to marijuana (pot) and soon thereafter, I
was experimenting with cocaine and heroin. By the time I was in my
sophomore year of college I was fully addicted to crack and eventually
dropped out of school entirely. I found myself completely broke and
resorting to having sex with any guy I could find that had a "stash" on
them. After a while, it seemed natural for me to give sex in order to
satisfy my need for crack. Now by this time, I had lost much more
weight and was down to about 125 pounds. I was quite slim, but still
with a little bit of meat on me. My hips were still curvy as that was
their natural state and I still had lovely hair and boobs - though my
face was beginning to look a little haggard from all the drugs I was
taking.

It wasn't long before I began to prostitute myself not only to a
select group of men for drugs, but to complete strangers for money to
buy drugs. I fell in with a group of "seasoned" hookers that taught me
the best corners to hang out on and the kind of clothes that men liked
to see on a whore. Most of them were drug addicts themselves and were
pretty far gone when it came to their faded looks, but I listened to
them because I was quite desperate for my next fix and had no money at
all. I wanted to dress nice and sexy so that I could get picked up as
often as possible. I began wearing black latex boots which I bought in
used condition from an old fetish place down the street. I also began
wearing extremely short shorts that revealed a heck of a lot more of me
than I was used to in high school and college. To top it off, I began
wearing lots of "whorish" makeup of the extremely sleazy variety. You
know - the eye glitter, black mascara, cherry red lipstick, and cheap
plastic jewelry. I felt that I was much more attractive than I ever
was in college and the number of men that picked me up off the street
increased dramatically to reflect this.

Over a short period of time, it began to dawn on me that these
strangers were the wrong kind of guys. Yet I didn't care because I
desperately needed more and more crack just to feel "normal." One guy
took me to a cheap hotel and slapped me around and called me a slut.
He spread my legs and spat on my latex high heeled boots. Then he
withdrew the largest dildo I had ever seen and began ramming it up my
cunt as far as it would go without any lubrication. When he finished
with me, he ditched me on a street corner tired, spent, and feeling
quite bruised and swollen down below. He had given me $70.00 dollars
which was more than enough for a small bag of crack and a cheap dinner.

By the time I turned 27, I was quite used to being a slut and a
whore. My hair was still long, blonde, and beautiful, but I looked
quite used. I wore more and more makeup and became much more obedient
and appreciative of the men that picked me up. After a while, I began
to accept less and less money and began doing a lot more to earn it.

One night I struck gold when two business men picked me up in a limo
and drove me to a fancy hotel. Once inside, they introduced me to a
third guy who was also a business executive. They proceeded to lie me
on the bed and strap me down with ropes. They inserted a ball gag into
my mouth and began laughing and spitting on me while calling me all
sorts of names like "cunt," "white trash," and "piece of filth," to
name a few. Then they each took turns fucking me in the ass and
cumming on my face and hair. They smiled down at me and told me I
looked real pretty this way and then started taking pictures with their
fancy digital cameras. When they finished with me they had me clean up
in the shower and escorted me down to the lobby and hailed me a cheap
taxi cab. They gave the cabby a nice tip and told him where to drop me
off. I guess the night was worth it because they each gave me fifty
bucks. I couldn't wait to get back to my drug dealer Tyrone and buy
some more rock. I was so happy to have so much money. $150.00 dollars
was a lot for one "date" albeit with three men at the same time. Those
business men were real nice to give me so much money and I found myself
hoping they would pick me up again.

This brings me to the present - well almost.

Last week around 9:30 in the evening an off duty police officer
picked me up. I knew who he was because I had many run-ins with him
before. This time he was very nice to me and told me how pretty I
looked. Initially I was worried that it was part of a police sting and
that he was going to bring me down town but he assured me that it
wasn't a sting and that he was off duty anyway. He told me how pretty
I looked and that despite his job, he secretly had his eye on me for a
long time. I smiled and asked him why he hadn't picked me up before
and he told me that he didn't think that I was "ready yet." I asked him
what he meant and he told me quite openly that he was waiting for me to
become much more addicted to drugs and much more "docile" and
"obedient." He looked me over while he was saying these things and I
smiled back at him and assured him that I was "ready" and "very
willing." I opened my legs for him and told him I was all his for
twenty bucks. He snickered at me and drove me to a burger king and
ordered lots of food for me and told me to eat as much as I could. I
was very hungry and so I did as I was told. When I was finished he
asked me if I had to use the lady's room and - feeling quite full, I
said yes. He smiled again and told me "not yet" and took me to a cheap
hotel on the other side of town.

When we got inside, he opened a small bag and withdrew a pair of
pink cotton panties. He told me to strip down completely and put the
panties on. I smiled and giggled for him as he reached out and tweaked
my enhanced boobs. They were very round, pouty, pink, and succulent.
When I finished putting on the soft cotton panties, he told me to bend
over while he placed his face against by panty covered bottom and
smelled me all over my hiney area. He began planting kisses all over
the back of my panties and telling me how lucky I was that he was my
"date" for the evening and even luckier that he didn't arrest me. I
was very respectful and appreciative of these things. I felt kind of
weird as the date progressed. He began pulling my panties to the side
and squeezing my soft round butt cheeks in a groping manner. He told
me how soft and sweet my bottom was and that it looked nice, ripe, and
pink - "just the way stupid cunt like yours should be" he said.

Aw! Fake Fran, you really do need to get some help!

All the poor choices you've made in your sad life. You poor dumb yanks
never seem to have good lives. I blame it on the lousy food you eat.
Try migrating if yu can find any country that will take you.

On 19/03/2022 10:32 am, Fake Fran wrote:
>    First of all, I am a 28 year old female with platinum blonde hair,
> hips rather curvy yet still slender enough to warrant attraction from
> the opposite sex, and a nice rack of boobs which I had artificially
> enhanced in order to get more attention.  Let's just say I've been
> around the block a few times when it comes to dating men.  When I was
> in high school, I was much more heavy set and boys didn't go out with
> me primarily for this reason.  So I guess I always had this complex
> that I needed attention whenever I could get it.  By the time I got out
> of high school, I realized that dieting, getting a boob job, and
> wearing lots of makeup seemed to help the cause in a big way.  The only
> thing I had going for me up until that time was the fact that my hair
> was naturally platinum blonde, so I guess I was off to a half decent
> start.
>
>    Anyway, most of the boys I dated outside of high school were rather
> normal with the exception of a few.  Actually there were two guys that
> were a bit weird when it came to sex.  One of them (Ted) was a real
> drunk.  For some reason he enjoyed worshiping my feet.  As I mentioned,
> I loved receiving attention whenever I could get it so I ignored his
> alcohol and weird desires and catered to his needs whenever we had
> sex.  Fighting spelled the demise of this relationship and it broke off
> after about four months.
>
>    Then there was Allen.  He enjoyed spanking me whenever we were about
> to have sex.  I guess it was what got him going.  I didn't particularly
> like it at first, but he seemed to enjoy the feeling of control over
> me.  I must admit that I got used to it after a few months and even
> started to enjoy the feeling of being dominated before the act of sex.
> So I guess you could say that Allen and Ted sort of opened the door to
> the "unusual" aspects of sex for me.  Most of the other guys I dated
> were pretty normal - though some of them wanted me to try anal sex
> which I eventually succumbed to in order to keep their affections.  This
> too was a bit painful at first, but I learned to enjoy it over time -
> yet I always felt kind of "dirty" afterwards and rather cheap and
> sleazy.  But I guess with all the makeup I wore and the boob job I had,
> I looked like a rather trashy girl and I guess that's why I attracted
> the kind of guys that liked doing things like that to a girl.  Of
> course none of them respected me after a while and those relationships
> went the way of all the others.  I didn't mind it at all because I had
> lost a lot of weight and I looked quite attractive having grown my hair
> way down past my shoulders.  After a while, it seemed I never had a
> shortage of men looking at me wherever I went.
>
>    Eventually, I fell into the wrong crowd while I was in college.  A
> group of men introduced my to marijuana (pot) and soon thereafter, I
> was experimenting with cocaine and heroin.  By the time I was in my
> sophomore year of college I was fully addicted to crack and eventually
> dropped out of school entirely.  I found myself completely broke and
> resorting to having sex with any guy I could find that had a "stash" on
> them.  After a while, it seemed natural for me to give sex in order to
> satisfy my need for crack. Now by this time, I had lost much more
> weight and was down to about 125 pounds. I was quite slim, but still
> with a little bit of meat on me.  My hips were still curvy as that was
> their natural state and I still had lovely hair and boobs - though my
> face was beginning to look a little haggard from all the drugs I was
> taking.
>
>    It wasn't long before I began to prostitute myself not only to a
> select group of men for drugs, but to complete strangers for money to
> buy drugs. I fell in with a group of "seasoned" hookers that taught me
> the best corners to hang out on and the kind of clothes that men liked
> to see on a whore.   Most of them were drug addicts themselves and were
> pretty far gone when it came to their faded looks, but I listened to
> them because I was quite desperate for my next fix and had no money at
> all.  I wanted to dress nice and sexy so that I could get picked up as
> often as possible.  I began wearing black latex boots which I bought in
> used condition from an old fetish place down the street.  I also began
> wearing extremely short shorts that revealed a heck of a lot more of me
> than I was used to in high school and college.  To top it off, I began
> wearing lots of "whorish" makeup of the extremely sleazy variety.  You
> know - the eye glitter, black mascara, cherry red lipstick, and cheap
> plastic jewelry.  I felt that I was much more attractive than I ever
> was in college and the number of men that picked me up off the street
> increased dramatically to reflect this.
>
>    Over a short period of time, it began to dawn on me that these
> strangers were the wrong kind of guys.  Yet I didn't care because I
> desperately needed more and more crack just to feel "normal." One guy
> took me to a cheap hotel and slapped me around and called me a slut.
> He spread my legs and spat on my latex high heeled boots.  Then he
> withdrew the largest dildo I had ever seen and began ramming it up my
> cunt as far as it would go without any lubrication.  When he finished
> with me, he ditched me on a street corner tired, spent, and feeling
> quite bruised and swollen down below.  He had given me $70.00 dollars
> which was more than enough for a small bag of crack and a cheap dinner.
>
>    By the time I turned 27, I was quite used to being a slut and a
> whore. My hair was still long, blonde, and beautiful, but I looked
> quite used.  I wore more and more makeup and became much more obedient
> and appreciative of the men that picked me up.  After a while, I began
> to accept less and less money and began doing a lot more to earn it.
>
>    One night I struck gold when two business men picked me up in a limo
> and drove me to a fancy hotel.  Once inside, they introduced me to a
> third guy who was also a business executive.  They proceeded to lie me
> on the bed and strap me down with ropes.  They inserted a ball gag into
> my mouth and began laughing and spitting on me while calling me all
> sorts of names like "cunt," "white trash," and "piece of filth," to
> name a few.  Then they each took turns fucking me in the ass and
> cumming on my face and hair.  They smiled down at me and told me I
> looked real pretty this way and then started taking pictures with their
> fancy digital cameras.  When they finished with me they had me clean up
> in the shower and escorted me down to the lobby and hailed me a cheap
> taxi cab.  They gave the cabby a nice tip and told him where to drop me
> off.  I guess the night was worth it because they each gave me fifty
> bucks.  I couldn't wait to get back to my drug dealer Tyrone and buy
> some more rock.  I was so happy to have so much money. $150.00 dollars
> was a lot for one "date" albeit with three men at the same time.  Those
> business men were real nice to give me so much money and I found myself
> hoping they would pick me up again.
>
>    This brings me to the present - well almost.
>
>    Last week around 9:30 in the evening an off duty police officer
> picked me up.  I knew who he was because I had many run-ins with him
> before.  This time he was very nice to me and told me how pretty I
> looked.  Initially I was worried that it was part of a police sting and
> that he was going to bring me down town but he assured me that it
> wasn't a sting and that he was off duty anyway.  He told me how pretty
> I looked and that despite his job, he secretly had his eye on me for a
> long time.  I smiled and asked him why he hadn't picked me up before
> and he told me that he didn't think that I was "ready yet." I asked him
> what he meant and he told me quite openly that he was waiting for me to
> become much more addicted to drugs and much more "docile" and
> "obedient." He looked me over while he was saying these things and I
> smiled back at him and assured him that I was "ready" and "very
> willing." I opened my legs for him and told him I was all his for
> twenty bucks.  He snickered at me and drove me to a burger king and
> ordered lots of food for me and told me to eat as much as I could.  I
> was very hungry and so I did as I was told.  When I was finished he
> asked me if I had to use the lady's room and - feeling quite full, I
> said yes.  He smiled again and told me "not yet" and took me to a cheap
> hotel on the other side of town.
>
>    When we got inside, he opened a small bag and withdrew a pair of
> pink cotton panties.  He told me to strip down completely and put the
> panties on. I smiled and giggled for him as he reached out and tweaked
> my enhanced boobs.  They were very round, pouty, pink, and succulent.
> When I finished putting on the soft cotton panties, he told me to bend
> over while he placed his face against by panty covered bottom and
> smelled me all over my hiney area.  He began planting kisses all over
> the back of my panties and telling me how lucky I was that he was my
> "date" for the evening and even luckier that he didn't arrest me.  I
> was very respectful and appreciative of these things.  I felt kind of
> weird as the date progressed.  He began pulling my panties to the side
> and squeezing my soft round butt cheeks in a groping manner.  He told
> me how soft and sweet my bottom was and that it looked nice, ripe, and
> pink - "just the way stupid cunt like yours should be" he said.
>
>    I smiled and giggled appreciatively while he called me names and
> spread my soft ass globes wide apart so that he could see my tight,
> crinkly brown anus.  I felt him bury his face inside my pink fleshy
> bottom and inhale the soft, girlish, and dirty "brown" odors from
> within.  He inhaled deeply and began stroking his cock through his
> trousers.
>
>    Then the date got even more bazaar.  He handed me another twenty
> dollar bill and asked me if I could keep a secret.  I giggled nervously
> and said yes.  Then he asked me to be a good little whore and do
> something "special" in my panties.  He told me he wanted me to give him
> some special "brown candy" and be his "good little girl" while he
> watched from behind.  I looked at the twenty dollar bill he was
> offering as a tip and felt very appreciative and respectful of this
> man.  I was a good girl and began to play the role he wanted.
>
>    I giggled and began sucking my thumb while I squatted down and bent
> over a little.  The police officer had already removed his pants and
> underwear and was stroking his cock at a feverish pace.  I wiggled my
> soft little bottom for him in a seductive manner and squeezed my soft
> brown anus open. Slowly, a small piece of greasy chocolate candy oozed
> it's way into my pink girlish panties that the pervert had so
> graciously provided for me.  It wiggled and jiggled and plopped softly
> into the back of my cute little undies.  Another, much larger piece of
> chocolate poo began to slither and worm it's way out of my stupid
> slutty bottom and make "plop plops" inside the back of my precious
> little panties.  The officer pressed his nose against my hiney and
> mashed the soft puddle of mushy poo all over my sweet soft tushy.  I
> kept giggling nervously and sucking my thumb like a toddler for him.
> This must of been exactly what he wanted because he was jerking off
> very intensely.  The room began to smell of dark mushy BM and he
> wrinkled his nose and told me what a dirty little girl I was and that I
> was very bad and had to be punished.  I was expecting the kind of
> spanking I had learned to enjoy from many previous dates, but this was
> not the case.
>
>    With his face still pressed against my poo smeared panties, he
> placed his large hands on each side of the little lace undies and
> slowly began pulling them down - exposing my soft, smelly little "poo
> accident." The dirty smell must have been intoxicating for him as he
> bunched some of his fingers together and gently began to press and
> smudge them between my soft "potty coated" hiney area.  Slowly he moved
> the fingers in circles - gathering up large scoops, traces, and smears
> of my dirty deed and began transporting them by wiggling his giant
> fingers toward by girlish, pink shaven cunny.  All five of his fingers
> were now inside my crotch working their magic on me.  They poked,
> prodded, smeared, and teased my trashy cunt with soft brown "lady poo"
> and began smearing me all over so I smelled nice and pretty for him.
>
>    Soon it was time to be treated like a "real lady." After teasing me
> gently with soft and icky brown strokes with his tentacle digits, he
> told me to lay down on the cheap hotel bed and lift my legs into the
> air with the poop smeared panties locked around my ankles holding them
> together.  His fingers disappeared and quenched up into an evil balled
> up fist.  At first, he gently rubbed his fist knuckles against my
> smelly - mush covered slit.  Then I felt the slight feeling of pressure
> as the officer began to shove his entire fist into the outer portion of
> my cheap cruddy vagina.  Then he began to push his arm even harder.
>
>    "Suck your thumb my sweet brainless cunt." He commanded as his fist
> began to ease it's way inside me - deeper and deeper like a sick
> metallic drill.
>
>    My slutty womb began to stretch nice and wide into a thick dirty
> bulge of filth and stink.  My stomach became all tied up in knots with
> nervousness and excitement as I felt his strong and powerful invasion of
> my soft and weak feminine body.  Soon he began ramming his fist in and
> out of me causing my cunt to expand and contract in even wider
> dimensions.  It felt sooo good!  I was the luckiest girl in the world.
> His fist made beautiful and sickening squishy squashy sounds as it
> plunged in and out of my worthless vagina in violent fashion.  My clit
> began to expand with a perverse sense of pleasure that was now
> engulfing my entire womanhood.
>
>    As his fist entered in and out of my succulent cunt, so did the
> childish mess I had made just for him.  It was so dirty, smelly, messy,
> and special. He kept telling me how mature I had become as a street
> girl and that I finally become a "special kind of whore." I felt so
> good when he told me these things.  I felt even more special when he
> finished fisting me full of soft girlish poop and told me to lie my
> head back over the edge of the bed.  He told me that good girls opened
> their sweet little mouths to receive "gifts of appreciation" for their
> respect and obedience toward men.  I giggled nervously and did as I was
> told.  He told me to lie still and close my dumb little eyes while
> keeping my mouth wide open for his "gift." I knew then what he wanted
> to do, but I could no longer fight or resist what men wanted of me.  I
> had given up long ago - perhaps after my second year of crack
> addiction.  Besides, I didn't even think of it as being a dirty thing
> anymore.  I knew my place in the world and many men had told me that I
> was meant to be treated this way.  Soon I began to accept who I was and
> even began to enjoy it.  I liked being paid attention to by complete
> strangers. I loved it when they showered me with semen, urine, and
> affection.
>
>    Now it was time to take the next step.  I was now ready to become a
> complete and total whore!
>
>    I lay completely still as my mouth opened up in a big wide "O" for
> this very kind officer who had graciously treated my to an extra twenty
> dollar tip.  Soon I heard a faint soft crackling noise just above my
> face and something sweet, full, soft and dirty slithered into my
> waiting mouth like a tender snake.  Once inside my sweet - cunt of a
> mouth, it began to expand and proliferate causing my cheeks to puff
> outward like a stuffed animal. His gift tasted soft, mushy, and bitter.
>  It was such a special and pleasant feeling inside my mouth as it
> coated my teeth, gums, and inner cheeks.  Soon I felt another "plop"
> inside my worthless opening.  Then another - and another.  The mass of
> soft, beautiful filth was now being crammed and pushed back toward my
> waiting tonsils.  I felt so excited and thrilled to be treated like the
> classy lady I was and I shivered and quivered as his soft smelly gift
> oozed it's way down my throat and into my stomach.
>
>    PLOP.......PLOP.....sssshhhhhPLOP!!!!"
>
>    "Mmmmmmm.....mmmm...mmmm...."
>
>    The kind officer smiled down at me and told me what a good girl I
> was. He told me that he was going to pick me up again in the near
> future and treat me to some other "exciting" dates.  He told me I was
> special and that I should not tell anyone about this.  He told me to
> keep it a special secret because he was a well respected police officer
> in the community and that he was well liked by many citizens in the
> area.  He told me if I kept my mouth shut he would never arrest me
> again and that he would make sure that the other officers left me alone
> so that I could get picked up and make more money for drugs.
>
>    I was so happy that he was treating me so special.  I wanted to hug
> and kiss him right there, but my mouth was dirty and so was my cunt and
> ass.  He told me not to worry about it.  He said that dirty street
> girls were meant to smell like toilets and that being treated like
> filth was what made whores like me so special and attractive.
>
>    I smiled at him.  For the first time in my stupid little life I felt
> like I finally had a purpose.  I felt like I was being paid attention
> to. I felt adored and admired by this man.  I wanted to be admired and
> sought after.  And I couldn't wait for the word to get around about
> what a special kind of whore I was.  Soon I would become much more
> "popular" on the street and men from far away -and in all walks of life
> would come to seek a "special" date with me.  Soon I would make lots
> more money and be the luckiest girl in the world!

Interesting article:
https://www.theguardian.com/australia-news/commentisfree/2022/mar/19/kimberley-kitchings-death-and-its-aftermath-are-another-glimpse-into-the-routine-brutality-of-australian-politics

On Fri, 18 Mar 2022 23:34:19 +1100, Fran
<LNPtrollbust1@loonynutters.com> wrote:

>On 18/03/2022 19:49, KWills wrote:
>> On Thu, 17 Mar 2022 11:49:57 -0400, Just Bob <Fl@mers.die> wrote:
>>
>>> On 3/17/2022 4:58 AM, dolf wrote:
>>>> I’ve enjoyed the kooks faux outrage when ITS baited…
>>>
>>> You enjoy expressing fake outrage? That explains a lot.
>>
>> Dolf isn't the smartest person you'll find on Usenet.
>>
>>>> And have now moved on with my life…
>>>
>>> Your life is being mocked for being insane!
>>
>> Of this, there can be no doubt.
>
>Have you got a big cock?

I don't raise chickens.

--
Bless me, Father, for I have committed an original sin.
I poked a badger with a spoon.

On Sat, 19 Mar 2022 05:28:41 +1100, dolf <dolfboek@hotmail.com> wrote:

>IS BANERJEE'S BUSINESS PARTNER ILYA SHAMBAT THE INTERNET STALKER AND
>SLANDERER EDMUND BURKE?

[...]

I read somewhere that Burke died.

--
Si hoc legere scis nimium eruditionis habes.

On 19/03/2022 20:39, KWills wrote:
> On Fri, 18 Mar 2022 23:34:19 +1100, Fran
> <LNPtrollbust1@loonynutters.com> wrote:
>
>> On 18/03/2022 19:49, KWills wrote:
>>> On Thu, 17 Mar 2022 11:49:57 -0400, Just Bob <Fl@mers.die> wrote:
>>>
>>>> On 3/17/2022 4:58 AM, dolf wrote:
>>>>> I’ve enjoyed the kooks faux outrage when ITS baited…
>>>>
>>>> You enjoy expressing fake outrage? That explains a lot.
>>>
>>> Dolf isn't the smartest person you'll find on Usenet.
>>>
>>>>> And have now moved on with my life…
>>>>
>>>> Your life is being mocked for being insane!
>>>
>>> Of this, there can be no doubt.
>>
>> Have you got a big cock?
>
> I don't raise chickens.

I'll raise it. I'll suck it till your ears pop, big boy :-)))

16-year old Tavis was rustling around in the dark, having just
finished stuffing his pockets with a wad of bills from a bank envelope
and a Rolex watch that he removed from the night stand beside a man's
bed. Suddenly the lights flicked on.

The boy whirled around, his heart racing, and found himself facing the
barrel of a pistol held by a middle-aged white man wearing thick
glasses at an awkward angle - as if the man had just thrown them on
his face and didn't have time to adjust them.

"Freeze," the man shouted.

Tavis froze. His heart leapt. He was caught red-handed. What was going
to happen to him when this man turned him over to the police for
burglary. Tavis tried to calculate the chances of beating the rap - he
was a juvenile, after all. This would be his first offense. Maybe they
would go easy on him.

But then he remembered overhearing some of the "old heads" in his
neighborhood that afternoon saying that the police were out to break
up a recent wave of burglaries in the city and they were going to
throw the book at anyone they caught - regardless of their criminal
record.

Tavis had an older brother who already served time. He said that the
hardened con men used to take turns using him as their pussy every
night. He told Tavis that the last place he ever wants to be is in
prison, especially since he is lean and handsome - just the kind of
boy older men love to plunge their dick inside.

The man holding the gun paused for awhile. He seemed lost in thought.
He was just staring at the caramel skinned black boy, as if he were in
a daydream.

The boy's eyes were wide with fear. His thick red lips trembled
uncontrollably. The man studied the smooth contours of the black boy's
face, and the neatly woven rows of his nappy hair.

"What the hell are you doing in my house?"

Tavis tried to stammer a reply but his throat was so dry he couldn't
speak.

"You trying to rob my house, nigger? I should call the cops."

The boy said nothing, but his body shook violently. His eyes darted
quickly to the window, then back at the man, as if he was thinking of
making a lunge through the glass. He looked at the window again and
realized he was on the third floor of a house and would probably just
injure himself and have to go to jail anyway. His eyes darted back to
the white man who was holding the gun on him.

"P-please sir, let me go," Tavis heard himself wining pathetically, as
if the voice wasn't even his. "I aint never done nuthin like this
before. I won't do it again. Let me go, please."

On the streets Tavis never pictured himself as being weak enough to
beg a white man for forgiveness. It was almost as though he didn't
know what came over him - but he knew he desperately wanted to avoid
going to jail. He didn't want to become some tattooed skin-head's
young nigger cum bucket for the next nine months.

But then Tavis noticed something strange. The white man seemed to be
getting aroused by his begging. The man's face brightened and his eyes
tensed with excitement.

"Really?" the man barked. "I don't believe you. Tell me more."

Tavis laid it on thick, even though he didn't want to. "Honest, sir. I
didn't mean to steal from you." He quickly emptied the contents from
his pockets onto the man's bed. "I won't never do nuthin' like this
again. Honest."

The white man eyed the trembling black boy. He started breathing more
heavily and his neck reddened as if he were overheating.

"What will you do for me if I you go? How can I be sure you've learned
your lesson?"

"I'll do anything," the black boy quickly replied. "Please don't let
me go to jail."

The white man cracked a smile. Tavis wasn't sure whether or not this
was a good sign. "You'll do anything to keep from going to jail?"

The black boy dutifully nodded, "Anything, just let me go and don't
tell no cops."

"Well I've got something for you to do," the white man said, with a
sadistic grin. "It's the one thing that will keep me from calling the
cops."

The man slowly pulled down the zipper on his jeans. His hands trembled
with anticipation. Tavis' eyes widened in disbelief. He figured he
would be asked to wash the man's windows or haul chopped wood into the
basement for the fireplace, or rake the man's yard - but what was
this?

The man pulled out his pale, floppy cock and made Tavis sit on the
edge of his bed. He waved his cock in the astonished boy's face. "I
want you to kiss my pecker with them nigger lips."

Tavis grimaced. He had never seen another man's cock before,
especially a white man's cock - and so close to his face. He thought
to himself, "That shit's nasty. I ain't suckin no man's dick." But
then he remembered, if he went to jail he'd have to do a lot more than
suck a man's dick.

The man waved his penis in the boy's face. "Come on, nigger. I don't
have all day. Let's see you wrap those big lips around the nice white
cock."

The boy seemed startled, but he wasn't resisting. The white man
grabbed Tavis from the back of his head and pushed his face forward so
that his lips were touching the man's shriveled cock. Tavis kissed the
white man's cock and the man's cock immediately began to grow longer
and thicker.

"Yeah, kiss that cock again, nigger. Kiss it you little black thief.
You ghetto hoodlum."

Tavis kissed the man's cock again. The musty smell of the white man's
pubic hair filled the black boy's nostrils. Although, in his mind,
Tavis was disgusted by what he was doing, he felt his own cock
hardening in his pants - against his will. To his horror Tavis began
to realize that there was something arousing about being humiliated in
this way by this middle aged white man. Without being told he kissed
the man's cock a third time as if he was paying homage to the white
man's power over him.

When he realized what he had just done he stopped himself and wiped
his lips with the back of his hand, as if he were trying to undo the
act. But the "damage" was already done. The white man's cock was now
fully erect and poking in the teenage boy's face. It seemed like the
man had a surge of power.

The man carefully put his pistol on top of a shelf behind him, and
grabbed the black teenager's head with both hands. He thrust his
throbbing red cock between the black boy's lips.

"Yeah, suck on that dick, nigger. I want you to suck it good."

The white man dug his fingers into the black boy's nappy scalp and
forced his cock down the poor boy's throat. Tavis gagged as the white
man's cock filled his mouth. It throbbed hard. Tavis never realized,
in his wildest dreams, that a white man's cock could get so big.

The middle-aged man started ruthlessly face-fucking the embarrassed
black teenager, while Tavis chocked down his own spittle and slime
from the white man's cock.

"Yeah, suck that cock you black hoodlum. You don't look like such a
tough guy now. Suck on that big white cock you nigger boy bitch."

Tavis wanted to get mad. He knew he should be embarrassed. But he
couldn't help being confused by the mix of powerful feelings that
swept over him. He was angry at what the white man was calling him,
and yet - even in his baggy pants - he could feel his young, thick
black cock standing straight up at attention, bursting its way through
the piss opening in his boxer shorts, leaking a stream of pre-cum all
over his young balls.

He admired this older white man's audacity - his power - as the man
made him suck his cock and had the boldness to make fun of him while
he was doing it. The man gasped breathlessly, "Oh yeah. I just love
those thick nigger lips on my dick. Suck it, boy."

He suddenly pushed Tavis away. "That's enough," he gasped, catching
his breath. "That's enough. I don't wanna cum yet. I wanna fuck that
tight black ass."

Tavis' eyes grew wide. Oh hell no. He wasn't about to let some old
white dude fuck him in the ass. But the man was insisting on it. He
was no longer asking Tavis what he was willing to do. He ripped the
boy's shirt off, revealing his smooth caramel brown chest and torso.
Then he yanked the boy's loose-fitting trousers off. The man's eyes
widened when he saw the large "pup tent" in the boy's boxer shorts,
with a dark wet stain of pre-cum round the piss opening.

The white man smiled. "Yeah, I knew all you hard nigger teenagers were
just a bunch of spoiled mama's boys - looking for a daddy.'"

He yanked down Tavis' boxer shorts, exposing the boy's smooth golden
ass and his stiff bouncing rod of black teenage fuck meat. He grabbed
Tavis' buttocks, "Gimme that jungle ass, nigger."

Before Tavis could protest, the white man pushed the boy face down on
the bed and spread Tavis' ass cheeks. He rammed his throbbing cock
deep inside the boy and humped violently in the boy's ass, like a dog
in heat.

US to send up to 2,200 troops to Northern Territory as China tensions
build

https://www.news.com.au/technology/innovation/military/us-to-send-up-to-2200-troops-to-northern-territory-as-china-tensions-build/news-story/76cf7ba80c0e542533c1cd4324463579

Over two thousand US troops are being sent Down Under, as tensions
between China and Australia simmer.

A rotational US Marine force consisting of up to 2200 soldiers will be
based in the Northern Territory. Roughly 1000 troops have already
touched ground.

The move came after Defence Minister Peter Dutton warned that conflict
with China “shouldn't be discounted”.

On Sat, 19 Mar 2022 11:31:11 -0700, Mattb <trdell12345@gmail.com>
wrote:

>US to send up to 2,200 troops to Northern Territory as China tensions
>build
>
>https://www.news.com.au/technology/innovation/military/us-to-send-up-to-2200-troops-to-northern-territory-as-china-tensions-build/news-story/76cf7ba80c0e542533c1cd4324463579
https://tinyurl.com/y9y2rlwz
>
Possibly scare proganda, The Government sold a port in Darwin to the
Chinese for refueling
<https://www.abc.net.au/news/2019-03-12/why-did-northern-territory-sell-darwin-port-to-china-what-risk/10755720>
https://tinyurl.com/y2umqqta
--
Petzl
IN A WORLD OF PROPAGANDA, THE TRUTH IS ALWAYS A CONSPIRACY.

"Fran" wrote in message news:t14b8s$6n6$1@dont-email.me...
>

Wow, that looks like a hotfoot: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VF9Jc3ZwdOs

Mattb wrote on 20/3/22 5:31 am:
> US to send up to 2,200 troops to Northern Territory as China tensions
> build
>
> https://www.news.com.au/technology/innovation/military/us-to-send-up-to-2200-troops-to-northern-territory-as-china-tensions-build/news-story/76cf7ba80c0e542533c1cd4324463579
>
> Over two thousand US troops are being sent Down Under, as tensions
> between China and Australia simmer.
>
> A rotational US Marine force consisting of up to 2200 soldiers will be
> based in the Northern Territory. Roughly 1000 troops have already
> touched ground.
>
> The move came after Defence Minister Peter Dutton warned that conflict
> with China “shouldn't be discounted”.

I thought the U.S had been rotating up to 2000 troops at a time through
the Northern Territory for years.

Ah!! There it is .....

https://news.defence.gov.au/media/media-releases/us-marines-depart-australias-top-end

"The 2021 Marine Rotational Force-Darwin (MRF-D) has departed from the
Northern Territory, bringing to a close the tenth rotation of U.S.
Marines through Australia’s Top End."
--
Daniel

On Sat, 19 Mar 2022 21:21:54 +1100, Fran
<LNPtrollbust1@loonynutters.com> wrote:

>On 19/03/2022 20:39, KWills wrote:
>> On Fri, 18 Mar 2022 23:34:19 +1100, Fran
>> <LNPtrollbust1@loonynutters.com> wrote:
>>
>>> On 18/03/2022 19:49, KWills wrote:
>>>> On Thu, 17 Mar 2022 11:49:57 -0400, Just Bob <Fl@mers.die> wrote:
>>>>
>>>>> On 3/17/2022 4:58 AM, dolf wrote:
>>>>>> I’ve enjoyed the kooks faux outrage when ITS baited…
>>>>>
>>>>> You enjoy expressing fake outrage? That explains a lot.
>>>>
>>>> Dolf isn't the smartest person you'll find on Usenet.
>>>>
>>>>>> And have now moved on with my life…
>>>>>
>>>>> Your life is being mocked for being insane!
>>>>
>>>> Of this, there can be no doubt.
>>>
>>> Have you got a big cock?
>>
>> I don't raise chickens.
>
>I'll raise it. I'll suck it till your ears pop, big boy :-)))

I'm going to pass.
But I wish you luck.

--
"Hail imp," shouted Vlad, the Imp Hailer.

On Sun, 20 Mar 2022 07:44:40 +1100, dolf <dolfboek@hotmail.com> wrote:

>KWills <a@b.c> wrote:
>> On Sat, 19 Mar 2022 05:28:41 +1100, dolf <dolfboek@hotmail.com> wrote:
>>
>>> IS BANERJEE'S BUSINESS PARTNER ILYA SHAMBAT THE INTERNET STALKER AND
>>> SLANDERER EDMUND BURKE?
>>
>> [...]
>>
>> I read somewhere that Burke died.
>
>What sort of diagnosed mental illness is prerequisite for KOOKS
>membership acceptance.

You are already mentally ill enough. No need to worry.

--
KWills
Strategic Writer, Psychotronic World Dominator and FEMA camp
counselor.
https://c2.staticflickr.com/4/3618/5747904676_1e202191d3_b.jpg
All hail the taco! http://www.taconati.org/

On 21/03/2022 00:45, KWills wrote:
> On Sat, 19 Mar 2022 21:21:54 +1100, Fran
> <LNPtrollbust1@loonynutters.com> wrote:
>
>> On 19/03/2022 20:39, KWills wrote:
>>> On Fri, 18 Mar 2022 23:34:19 +1100, Fran
>>> <LNPtrollbust1@loonynutters.com> wrote:
>>>
>>>> On 18/03/2022 19:49, KWills wrote:
>>>>> On Thu, 17 Mar 2022 11:49:57 -0400, Just Bob <Fl@mers.die> wrote:
>>>>>
>>>>>> On 3/17/2022 4:58 AM, dolf wrote:
>>>>>>> I’ve enjoyed the kooks faux outrage when ITS baited…
>>>>>>
>>>>>> You enjoy expressing fake outrage? That explains a lot.
>>>>>
>>>>> Dolf isn't the smartest person you'll find on Usenet.
>>>>>
>>>>>>> And have now moved on with my life…
>>>>>>
>>>>>> Your life is being mocked for being insane!
>>>>>
>>>>> Of this, there can be no doubt.
>>>>
>>>> Have you got a big cock?
>>>
>>> I don't raise chickens.
>>
>> I'll raise it. I'll suck it till your ears pop, big boy :-)))
>
> I'm going to pass.
> But I wish you luck.
>

I'm here if you change your mind and will take my teeth out for you. :-)))

Fran <LNPtrollbust1@loonynutters.com> wrote:
[...]
> >>>> Have you got a big cock?
> >>>
> >>> I don't raise chickens.
> >>
> >> I'll raise it. I'll suck it till your ears pop, big boy :-)))
> >
> > I'm going to pass.
> > But I wish you luck.
>
> I'm here if you change your mind and will take my teeth out for you. :-)))

Use a tabasco mouthwash first and you're on, Flange.

--
\|/
(((Ï))) Mr Ön!on
When we shake the ketchup bottle
First none comes and then a lot'll.

On Sun, 20 Mar 2022 10:37:03 +1100, Petzl <petzlx@gmail.com> wrote:

>On Sat, 19 Mar 2022 11:31:11 -0700, Mattb <trdell12345@gmail.com>
>wrote:
>
>>US to send up to 2,200 troops to Northern Territory as China tensions
>>build
>>
>>https://www.news.com.au/technology/innovation/military/us-to-send-up-to-2200-troops-to-northern-territory-as-china-tensions-build/news-story/76cf7ba80c0e542533c1cd4324463579
> https://tinyurl.com/y9y2rlwz
>>
>Possibly scare proganda, The Government sold a port in Darwin to the
>Chinese for refueling
><https://www.abc.net.au/news/2019-03-12/why-did-northern-territory-sell-darwin-port-to-china-what-risk/10755720>
> https://tinyurl.com/y2umqqta

Could be. Yet this did happen lately

China-Australia Relations Hit New Low Over Military, Politics, Science
https://www.voanews.com/a/china-australia-relations-hit-new-low-over-military-politics-science/6481950.html

Australia's already cool relations with China have declined again
during the past few weeks over a new spate of incidents, experts in
the Asia Pacific say.

Canberra announced Thursday it would add military personnel to work
more closely with allies despite China's objections in late 2021. In
February the West-leaning nation decried a laser that a Chinese vessel
had pointed at an Australian military plane, and that month the
government raised its budget for Antarctic exploration – another place
where China is seen as a competitor.

"China-Australian relations are maybe even worse than U.S.-China
relations," said Derek Grossman, senior defense analyst with the
U.S.-based Rand Corporation research organization. "It just seems like
the atmospherics around China (and) Australia has hit a vitriolic
level."

New flashpoints

Australia will increase military personnel by about 30% through 2040
to almost 80,000 people, Defense Minister Peter Dutton said in a
statement Thursday.

On Sun, 20 Mar 2022 22:46:14 +1100, Daniel65
<daniel47@eternal-september.org> wrote:

>Mattb wrote on 20/3/22 5:31 am:
>> US to send up to 2,200 troops to Northern Territory as China tensions
>> build
>>
>> https://www.news.com.au/technology/innovation/military/us-to-send-up-to-2200-troops-to-northern-territory-as-china-tensions-build/news-story/76cf7ba80c0e542533c1cd4324463579
>>
>> Over two thousand US troops are being sent Down Under, as tensions
>> between China and Australia simmer.
>>
>> A rotational US Marine force consisting of up to 2200 soldiers will be
>> based in the Northern Territory. Roughly 1000 troops have already
>> touched ground.
>>
>> The move came after Defence Minister Peter Dutton warned that conflict
>> with China “shouldn't be discounted”.
>
>I thought the U.S had been rotating up to 2000 troops at a time through
>the Northern Territory for years.
>
>Ah!! There it is .....
>
>https://news.defence.gov.au/media/media-releases/us-marines-depart-australias-top-end
>
>"The 2021 Marine Rotational Force-Darwin (MRF-D) has departed from the
>Northern Territory, bringing to a close the tenth rotation of U.S.
>Marines through Australia’s Top End."

Thought I answered this already.

Well you could request the USA stop rotating and that they withdraw
all US support and cancel treaties if you want. China would like
that.

On 3/18/2022 9:56 AM, % wrote:
> On 2022-03-18 1:49 a.m., KWills wrote:
>> On Thu, 17 Mar 2022 11:49:57 -0400, Just Bob <Fl@mers.die> wrote:
>>
>>> On 3/17/2022 4:58 AM, dolf wrote:
>>>> I’ve enjoyed the kooks faux outrage when ITS baited…
>>>
>>> You enjoy expressing fake outrage? That explains a lot.
>>>
>>
>>       Dolf isn't the smartest person you'll find on Usenet.
>>
>>>> And have now moved on with my life…
>>>
>>> Your life is being mocked for being insane!
>>
>>       Of this, there can be no doubt.
>>
> yes there can i'm doubting it right now

You are also as stupid as Dolf.

On 3/19/2022 3:39 AM, dolf wrote:
> Fran<LNPtrollbust1@loonynutters.com> wrote:
>> I'll raise it. I'll suck it till your ears pop, big boy :-)))
>>
>>
> — STIFF LUCY —

That's funny.

On 2022-03-20 1:40 p.m., dolf wrote:
> Could you ever entrust either your integrity or reputation to such a
> person who makes these public "big boy" solicitations?
>
> She must be missing her communist buddy ORDOG who since the start of the
> UKRAINIAN conflict hasn't been heard of.
>
> On 19/3/2022 21:39, dolf wrote:
>>
>> This poem was written for Fran when she used the surname SNORTELUS or
>> similar…
>>
>> Fran <LNPtrollbust1@loonynutters.com> wrote:
>>>
>>> I'll raise it. I'll suck it till your ears pop, big boy :-)))
>>>
>>>
>>
>> — STIFF LUCY —
>>
>> “LIFE’S A RUT
>> FANS A RORT.
>> EASY AS PISS.
>>
>> MAKE THE CUT.
>> LINE UP A SORT.
>> LOVE THIS BLISS.”
>>
>
>
and then elevated into your anus