Friday, October 14, 2016

The abandoned infant's cry is rage, not fear.

"The fact is that in this election, we have a candidate for President of the United States who, over the course of his lifetime and the course of this campaign, has said things about women that are so shocking, so demeaning that I simply will not repeat anything here today," Michelle said, her enormous penis bobbing up and down as she hauled on the rope and hoisted Barry into the air by his wrists.

"This is so inspiring," he whispered through cut and bruised lips.

"And last week, we saw this candidate actually bragging about sexually assaulting women." She tied the rope off and sent Barry swaying with a push, his toes barely brushing the floor. He grunted.

"And I can't believe that I'm saying that a candidate for President of the United States has bragged about sexually assaulting women." She twisted Barry around and spread the cheeks of ass as far apart as her brute strength would allow. His tender tan butthole gaped in excitement.

"I think I might just get hard, baby," he said. She kicked him awkwardly between his butt cheeks and set him swinging again.

"And I have to tell you that I can't stop thinking about this," she said. Michelle walked over to the workbench and spent some time choosing amongst her tools for something suitable. "It has shaken me to my core in a way that I couldn't have predicted."

Barry laughed delightedly when he saw what she carried back over to where he dangled.

"It would be dishonest and disingenuous to me to just move on to the next thing like this was all just a bad dream," she said as she struggled to fit the huge green gloves over her mannish paws.

"This is not something that we can ignore. It's not something we can just sweep under the rug as just another disturbing footnote in a sad election season."

"Hey, girl… you want to go see Birth of a Nation tonight?" Barry asked.

She punched him in the crotch as a response, and the green gloves made a loud growling noise. Another punch and the gloves roared.

"And to make matters worse, it now seems very clear that this isn't an isolated incident," she screamed.

"Hulk smash!" the gloves yelled as she punched his dick over and over again. "Hulk SMASH! HULK SMASH!"

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