How To Rape A Straight Guy by Sullivan, Michel (phonics reader .TXT) š
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I yelped anā yanked away from her anā said, āWhat the fuck?!ā
She just chuckled, licked her lips anā kissed my other tit. Then she said, āThat makes you mine.ā
I laughed, anā we went at it, again.
Like I said, we were together till I was sent to County. Even her dad raisinā all kinds of shit about us takinā the car didnāt mean jack; weād sneak it off anytime we wanted, since Iād been sharp enough to get an extra set of keys made. Oh, Iād try to park it exactly like he parked it, so he wouldnāt notice. But sometimes I was just a little too out of it to give a fuck. We laughed our asses off about it -- till he sold the damn thing.
But then she heard about me anā Paco anā his vatos. Seems this cousin of hers was in for shopliftinā anā got the skinny from one of the guards in exchange for a couple tabs of acid. When she found out, she stopped talkinā to me. Wouldnāt answer the phone. Wouldnāt even come to the door when I went to her place. Only clue I got she knew was the last time I was there; her dad smirked at me anā muttered, āMaricon,ā anā she told me she didnāt want to go out that day ācause she had a headache. So I went out anā asked a vato buddy of mine what that word meant -- maricon. Anā he fuckinā told me. Fuckinā Ramona fuckinā dumped me ācause I got fucked. Fuckinā bitch.
So I shifted to the club scene, where only a couple people knew me, anā built up a new rep till I finally collided with Connie. Anā I put that cunt out of my mind. Till this dream.
Like I said, I was flyinā on my back, in my prison grey. Her on top me, straddlinā me, which she never did ācause then she couldnāt dig her nails into my butt. She was tearinā at my shirt with her hands anā teeth anā screaminā, āCāmon, you fuckinā pussy, giddy up, giddy up!ā But my shirt wouldnāt tear. Buttons wouldnāt come undone. I had a raginā hard-on in my pants but the fuckinā zipper was locked in place. So she slapped me. Fuckinā hard. Anā it fuckinā hurt. I thought you werenāt supposed to feel pain in dreams. Then all of a sudden, it was Connie on top me anā Ramona was under me, tearinā at my ass through my pants. She was usinā her teeth. Didnāt work. Connie had her scissors anā was tryinā to cut the uniform away, but they broke. Anā Connie started to cry.
Then Ramona dropped away anā Connie anā I flipped to where I was on top her anā she froze into a statue. Thatās when I saw we were miles above the earth anā we werenāt flyinā, we were fallinā. Anā somebody was on top me, tearinā my shirt away like it was paper. Then tearinā my pants down like they were nothinā. I thought it was Ramona, again, but it was Father Tello. Which didnāt make sense; heād never tried to pull any shit with me, but now he we was feelinā me up rough, grabbinā anā pokinā anā pinchinā anā proddinā anā whisperinā, āIf only youād let me. If only youād let me.ā
Then Tello anā Connie were gone anā I was lyinā on top one of that Dodgeās tail fins anā I was still fallinā. But now Wayne was standinā in front of me, naked anā slappinā me anā the ground was rushinā up to me and then suddenly I was on it, but I hadnāt landed. I was just...there. Finally I looked āround anā the world began to change shape around me. Into that room. Where Iād just fucked Shayes. But I wasnāt where I was supposed to be, in there. I remembered I was lyinā on top Shayes when I drifted, but now I was off the bed anā lookinā at the floor but I wasnāt lyinā on it. Which didnāt make any sense.
Thatās when I realized I was lyinā on some kind of post with my arms droopinā down the sides, so I tried to sit up but I couldnāt move my hands. I yanked at āem anā saw I was caught in the handcuffs attached to that hook in the floor! My legs were caught, too!
What the fuck?
Man, I snapped awake then. I looked around anā saw I was on that leather-covered sawhorse. Lengthwise, not bent over it. My feet were chained to the legs, exposinā my butt to the world, but I felt like I was covered, somehow. I looked around anā saw I was back in my briefs. I didnāt get it. Whenād I put them back on?
I heard somebody gruntinā to my left. I looked over anā saw Shayes tied to the chair by this wild system of ropes anā knots that made him look like some macramĆ© project. Shreds of some old clothes -- not his -- hung from his shoulders anā waist, like heād been dressed anā stripped, again. Anā he was squirminā as if heās in pain. Which he probably was; there were some wires attached to his dick anā looked like to his balls, too. Some kind of transformer was givinā off a soft hum under the chair anā Lenny -- naked as fuck with a raginā hard-on -- was playinā rough with the guy. Two of the video cameras sat on tripods, tapinā it all.
āIt really works, Wayne,ā Lenny chuckled. āI can feel the current. Just touching his tits -- ā he touched āem
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