Piñata Quotes

“Breathing heavily, Marju sank to her knees and slowly raised her head to see her work colleagues staring at her through the computer screen in shock. She flapped a limp hand at them. What did they want? “What? What! We’re only playing. See, she’s getting up already.”
― Tory Favro, Piñata: An Extreme Horror Story

“Marju lazily picked a pubic lice from her pants and bit it between her yellowed front teeth. The vermin popped juicily in her mouth.”
― Tory Favro, Piñata: An Extreme Horror Story

“She slid her hands from her private space to her mouth. Legions of bacteria enjoyed the free ride from her asshole to her mouth… It felt just right as Marju rubbed the shit from her asshole into her mouth… Ass to mouth. South to North… She didn’t own a compass but knew the boys in the yard would come to her milkshake.”
― Tory Favro, Piñata: An Extreme Horror Story

“Bitch. Why was the dog barking? She didn’t care for that moment, she was all. She was GOD.  Her dead daughter laughed in the corner of the room and waved to her. “LOOK AT ME MUMMY! I’M DEAD! LOOK AT ME!” No one puts fucking baby in the corner! Unless of course there is jam. If there is jam, then baby can stay in the corner and Mama can lick all the goodies out!”
― Tory Favro, Piñata: An Extreme Horror Story

“Even like this and all fucked up she knew there was something wrong with her fucking brain. Claudius she called the instrument.”
― Tory Favro, Piñata: An Extreme Horror Story

“Dog meat is good. How good would remain to be seen but she made a taco and tested it. She put kid’s guts into the mix and the dog’s innards into the shell and then put lettuce and tomato, salsa came last. Hahaha she would come last, not the Salsa! Fuck no.”
― Tory Favro, Piñata: An Extreme Horror Story

“The meat smelled good and she grabbed a spoon and ladled dog flesh to her dry lips. Fuuuuuuuuuck.”
― Tory Favro, Piñata: An Extreme Horror Story

“She thought about a fire burning as a baby human arm was toasted over a campfire with marshmallows. Babies taste sooo fucking good with marshmallows. Savory and Sweet.  NOM! BABY S’MORES! SOMETHING YOU’VE NEVER SEEN BEFORE. Not her problem. The flesh would be sweet as fuck. Have you ever eaten a baby before?”
― Tory Favro, Piñata: An Extreme Horror Story

“So much blood. So much iron. So much…hotness. She felt her pussy quiver and knew that she would have to spend time with her dog later.”
― Tory Favro, Piñata: An Extreme Horror Story