This is the end of Eileen’s tale, but this isn’t the last you’ll see of her, I promise. If you’ve made it this far into her story, and you still want more, you deserve the steaming platter of dirty, hot, filth coming to you, so open wide, you horny little losers. <3
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Dr. Mark Stroud’s laboratory was exactly how you might imagine a mad scientist’s lab to look. There was little order to the way the place was arranged, with beakers and messy stacks of papers and journals scattered about, covering every table surface. The lights were bright, and chilly, the perfect setting to do something evil.
I met him on the dark web, looking for a way to take revenge on Dillon for fucking my life up. I wanted to find someone who could hack his computer and find some kind of dirt on him, or at least expose what he did to me, so I could clear my name. Instead, I found some old crazy kook, living up on a mountain in the middle of bumfuck nowhere. He heard my plight, and said that he had a better idea.