Corporative ''love''
''Corporations are people, my friend'' Mitt Romney
Yeah, corporation porn, I had to try :P
I blame someone (and he knows who he is)
He stood in the corner, waiting for the good moment; he knew that, a moment or the other that his target would pass by, giving him the advantage. He could have chosen a dark alley to accomplish such a thing, but the thrill of being seeing, of the public judging him was more than he could ever imagined.
There it was, walking down the street, his old nemesis... Target; Wall Mart hated his guts, but knew that he had a nice ass, one that needed a good raping. He wanted to feel his fear, to smell his musk while he would plead for mercy...
He followed him for a while, making sure that he wasn't seen; he could sense the panic invade his target, who was looking over his shoulder each few minutes, feeling a presence following him.
The strike was fast, precise; Target was on the ground, feeling hands remove his clothes, exposing his body to the view of everybody. The warm breath on his bare back was familiar, as if he knew the person that was now spreading him, preparing him.
``That's for what you did to Sears!'' said the voice, as he felt a member enter him, a crowd gathering around them. Verizon was caressing itself, while Walgreen was fondling Dickies, not caring about the other watching and Microsoft filming the scene, talking to Google on how they could make money about it while using it for other things...