Ox-Marie Is Love, Ox-Marie Is Life
>I was ten years old when I heard about Ox-Marie
>I was really inspired, it was really a fantastic experience
>I was in love
>Ox-Marie is not a person
>Ox-Marie is a way of life
>Days passed by and my love for Ox-Marie only grew
>It was starting to take over my life but it was ok
>Actually I loved it
>Ox-Marie was a beautiful being
>I remember one night sitting and watching Ox-Marie’s cooking show
>She was cooking goat with fried elephant leg
>That night I didn’t sleep I was stuck trying to cook the same meal
>I didn’t play with the other kids
>I never did
>I just wanted to play with Ox-Marie
>One day in school I escaped
>And the only place I wanted to go to was Ox-Marie’s farm
>I loved that farm so much
>I could sit for hours just masturbaiting to that amazing farm
>Every time I thought about it i could feel my peepee get stiff
>I loved Ox-Marie’s farm so much and I had always wanted to go there
>So on my 15th birthday I wanted to give myself a present
>So I decided that I was going to Ox-Marie’s farm that day
>It was going to be the happiest day of my life I thought
>But when I tried escaping from my house my parents noticed and warned me to put me in the hamster cellar
>My dad called me an idiot
>I called him a One Direction
>I cried my eyes out and went to bed
>I felt a weird sensation on my anus region
>It felt good though
>I thought it was a dream
>But it wasn’t
>I felt big hands rub my smooth anus
> And stroke my buttcheeks
>I opened my eyes
>But before I could see what was going on I felt a big hand over my mouth.
>“sssh, it’s all ogre now” Ox-Marie whispered
>I was so happy
>I could feel liquid coming out of my dime.
>She took one finger followed by another and penetrated my anus with them
>My nipples got erect
>And she ran her fingers through my nipple hair
>She stroked my glabella with her powerful fingers and then slowly leaned in to my ear
>And whispered “Ox-Marie is love, Ox-Marie is life”
>Ox-Marie leaves through my window
Ox-Marie is love, Ox-Marie is life