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“What the fuck you looking at, dude? You some type of fag or something?”
“I’m looking at you, boy, and thinking that you’re gonna make one hot looking muscle-bitch when I parade you buck-naked in a bar.”
“What the fuck are you talking about, dude?”
“Sorry, I was just thinking out loud. But, boy, don’t bother pulling up those tighty-whiteys. You won’t be needing them – or any clothes – for a couple days at least.”
“Dude, you are one fucked-up motherfucker. Now get outta my face before I re-arrange yours.”
“Boy, I don’t think you really understand the power-dynamics here. Maybe this will help clarify matters.”
“What…what the fuck is that?”
“It’s a Glock 43X. I hope I won’t have to use it, but I will if I have to.”
“Jeez, dude. What…what do you want?”
“Actually, boy, what I want is you. So why don’t you kick off those panties and turn around with your arms behind your back.”
“What…what do you want with me?”
“Oh, boy, I think you’ve got a pretty good idea about that already, but I’ll lay it out for you if you want. I want to fuck you, boy. I want to fuck that sweet pussy between your muscled-up ass-cheeks. I want you as my full-time faggot fuck-bitch, boy. And I’m gonna have you, too. Now hold still while I cuff you.”
“Dude, this is crazy. I’m not gay. I’m not into guys, period.”
“See, boy, that’s one of the nice things about faggot fuck-bitches. They don’t have to be gay – they just have to spread their legs when they’re told to and take another dude’s big cock up their faggot pussies. And I personally prefer it when my faggots are straight like you. That way, I know the sex is all about MY pleasure, not theirs. Sure, it takes a little more time and effort to train up a straightboy to be a faggot fuck-bitch, but I find it’s more than worth the extra trouble. In a couple months’ time, nobody you bend over for would have any idea that you’re not gay – not that they’d give a damn if they knew. You’ll be servicing Man-dick like the horniest gay-slut in town.”
“You won’t get away with this. You won’t.”
“Bitch, if I had $100 for every time I had a boy like you tell me that, I could fucking retire from the force. Now bend over. I want to check your pussy.”
“Fuck! Goddammit, that hurts.”
“Just wanted to make sure you weren’t bullshitting me, bitch. But you’ve got the real goods. That’s definitely a cherry boypussy. Not that it’s gonna survive the night.”
“Dude, please. Don’t do this to me. Please, just let me go.”
“Stop your whining, boy. You sound like a real wuss when you do. Now start walking, boy. My car’s parked half a block away.”
“I…I can’t go outside like this. I’m fucking naked.”
SMACK!!
“Boy, you’re gonna find out real soon that I don’t much cotton to my bitches contradicting me. Now move your fucking ass.”
“Excuse me, what’s going on here?”
“Who are you?”
“George Riley, I’m the manager here. Who are you?”
“Detective Will Stevens, Vice. I just arrested this pervert here. He was attempting to molest some young high school kid.”
“That’s not true.”
SMACK!! SMACK!!
“Shut the fuck up, faggot. I told you what’ll happen to you if you make a scene. Now, as I was saying, Mr. Riley, this pervert here was molesting some young teenage kid, or at least trying to. Kid was fighting pretty hard against him.”
“Holy shit.”
“Yeah, the kid looked to be fourteen, maybe fifteen, but he ran off before I could interview him. But I saw enough to send this perv away for a long time. Poor kid was probably traumatized by the experience.”
“That’s not…”
SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!!
“I told you to keep your fucking trap shut, faggot. Now shut the fuck up.”
“That’s disgusting. Get this fucking creep outta here.”
“That’s what I was doing right now. But you may want to check with your other young boys who work-out here, see if any of them were molested by this sicko.”
“I’ll do that. I’ll definitely do that. Glad you caught this pervert, detective. I hope you throw the book at him.”
“Oh, don’t worry about that, Mr. Riley. I’m gonna throw everything I’ve got at this faggot. I promise you that. Everything I’ve got. I’ll be back later to take your statement, but I need to get this faggot booked and jailed.”
“You go right ahead, detective. And, detective, thank you for your service.”
“Don’t mention it. I’m just doing my job, sir. Just doing my job.”
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“See how easy that was, boy. Walked you buck naked down a public street and the most anyone did was snicker and laugh at you. Still think I’m not gonna get away with it?”
“Are you even a police detective?”
“What difference does that make, boy? Either way, you’re not gonna be seeing the inside of a precinct house. No, boy, you’re headed to my playroom/dungeon. My playroom; your dungeon.”
“What are you…what are you going to do to me?”
“I thought I made that pretty clear, boy. I’m gonna train you up to be the perfect faggot fuck-bitch. The perfect straightboy faggot fuck-bitch.”
“You won’t get away with this. People are gonna notice I’m missing. People will be looking for me.”
“People may be looking for you, boy, but they’re not gonna find out. At least not before you’ve been so twisted out of shape that you can’t help but drop to your knees whenever you see a hard Man-cock, your mouth and boycunt gaping open, drooling saliva and pussy-juices from both ends. By the time anyone finds you, boy, even your own momma won’t be able to recognize the pathetic little fuck-whore you’ve become.”
“Oh, God. Please let me go. I’m begging you to just let me go.”
“Not on your life, boy. Though that’s a good start. Learning how to beg is the first lesson every faggot needs to learn. There’s a lot more lessons you’ll need to learn, but don’t you worry, boy. I’ll teach you every one of them. You’ll be the perfect faggot fuck-bitch by the time I’m done with you, boy. The perfect faggot fuck-bitch.”
“Oh, God!”
“I think you’re gonna find out, boy, that God doesn’t listen to faggot fuck-bitches. He never does.”
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“What the fuck you looking at, dude? You some type of fag or something?”
“I’m looking at you, boy, and thinking that you’re gonna make one hot looking muscle-bitch when I parade you buck-naked in a bar.”
“What the fuck are you talking about, dude?”
“Sorry, I was just thinking out loud. But, boy, don’t bother pulling up those tighty-whiteys. You won’t be needing them – or any clothes – for a couple days at least.”
“Dude, you are one fucked-up motherfucker. Now get outta my face before I re-arrange yours.”
“Boy, I don’t think you really understand the power-dynamics here. Maybe this will help clarify matters.”
“What…what the fuck is that?”
“It’s a Glock 43X. I hope I won’t have to use it, but I will if I have to.”
“Jeez, dude. What…what do you want?”
“Actually, boy, what I want is you. So why don’t you kick off those panties and turn around with your arms behind your back.”
“What…what do you want with me?”
“Oh, boy, I think you’ve got a pretty good idea about that already, but I’ll lay it out for you if you want. I want to fuck you, boy. I want to fuck that sweet pussy between your muscled-up ass-cheeks. I want you as my full-time faggot fuck-bitch, boy. And I’m gonna have you, too. Now hold still while I cuff you.”
“Dude, this is crazy. I’m not gay. I’m not into guys, period.”
“See, boy, that’s one of the nice things about faggot fuck-bitches. They don’t have to be gay – they just have to spread their legs when they’re told to and take another dude’s big cock up their faggot pussies. And I personally prefer it when my faggots are straight like you. That way, I know the sex is all about MY pleasure, not theirs. Sure, it takes a little more time and effort to train up a straightboy to be a faggot fuck-bitch, but I find it’s more than worth the extra trouble. In a couple months’ time, nobody you bend over for would have any idea that you’re not gay – not that they’d give a damn if they knew. You’ll be servicing Man-dick like the horniest gay-slut in town.”
“You won’t get away with this. You won’t.”
“Bitch, if I had $100 for every time I had a boy like you tell me that, I could fucking retire from the force. Now bend over. I want to check your pussy.”
“Fuck! Goddammit, that hurts.”
“Just wanted to make sure you weren’t bullshitting me, bitch. But you’ve got the real goods. That’s definitely a cherry boypussy. Not that it’s gonna survive the night.”
“Dude, please. Don’t do this to me. Please, just let me go.”
“Stop your whining, boy. You sound like a real wuss when you do. Now start walking, boy. My car’s parked half a block away.”
“I…I can’t go outside like this. I’m fucking naked.”
SMACK!!
“Boy, you’re gonna find out real soon that I don’t much cotton to my bitches contradicting me. Now move your fucking ass.”
“Excuse me, what’s going on here?”
“Who are you?”
“George Riley, I’m the manager here. Who are you?”
“Detective Will Stevens, Vice. I just arrested this pervert here. He was attempting to molest some young high school kid.”
“That’s not true.”
SMACK!! SMACK!!
“Shut the fuck up, faggot. I told you what’ll happen to you if you make a scene. Now, as I was saying, Mr. Riley, this pervert here was molesting some young teenage kid, or at least trying to. Kid was fighting pretty hard against him.”
“Holy shit.”
“Yeah, the kid looked to be fourteen, maybe fifteen, but he ran off before I could interview him. But I saw enough to send this perv away for a long time. Poor kid was probably traumatized by the experience.”
“That’s not…”
SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!!
“I told you to keep your fucking trap shut, faggot. Now shut the fuck up.”
“That’s disgusting. Get this fucking creep outta here.”
“That’s what I was doing right now. But you may want to check with your other young boys who work-out here, see if any of them were molested by this sicko.”
“I’ll do that. I’ll definitely do that. Glad you caught this pervert, detective. I hope you throw the book at him.”
“Oh, don’t worry about that, Mr. Riley. I’m gonna throw everything I’ve got at this faggot. I promise you that. Everything I’ve got. I’ll be back later to take your statement, but I need to get this faggot booked and jailed.”
“You go right ahead, detective. And, detective, thank you for your service.”
“Don’t mention it. I’m just doing my job, sir. Just doing my job.”
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“See how easy that was, boy. Walked you buck naked down a public street and the most anyone did was snicker and laugh at you. Still think I’m not gonna get away with it?”
“Are you even a police detective?”
“What difference does that make, boy? Either way, you’re not gonna be seeing the inside of a precinct house. No, boy, you’re headed to my playroom/dungeon. My playroom; your dungeon.”
“What are you…what are you going to do to me?”
“I thought I made that pretty clear, boy. I’m gonna train you up to be the perfect faggot fuck-bitch. The perfect straightboy faggot fuck-bitch.”
“You won’t get away with this. People are gonna notice I’m missing. People will be looking for me.”
“People may be looking for you, boy, but they’re not gonna find out. At least not before you’ve been so twisted out of shape that you can’t help but drop to your knees whenever you see a hard Man-cock, your mouth and boycunt gaping open, drooling saliva and pussy-juices from both ends. By the time anyone finds you, boy, even your own momma won’t be able to recognize the pathetic little fuck-whore you’ve become.”
“Oh, God. Please let me go. I’m begging you to just let me go.”
“Not on your life, boy. Though that’s a good start. Learning how to beg is the first lesson every faggot needs to learn. There’s a lot more lessons you’ll need to learn, but don’t you worry, boy. I’ll teach you every one of them. You’ll be the perfect faggot fuck-bitch by the time I’m done with you, boy. The perfect faggot fuck-bitch.”
“Oh, God!”
“I think you’re gonna find out, boy, that God doesn’t listen to faggot fuck-bitches. He never does.”