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I could feel myself shaking uncontrollably, tears running down my face. Lena licked my tits, sucked my nipples while the men destroyed me. The sounds were obscene; wet squelching, skin slapping, my broken moans and their low growls. Her dad’s voice cut through the haze. “Tomorrow morning we’re breeding both of you. Gonna fill these young cunts with so much cum you’ll be leaking for days.” The words pushed me over again. I came harder than ever, squirting all over Ethan’s cock, ass pulsing. My vision went white. I felt like I was floating and falling at the same time.

“If you remove the plug at any point, our arrangement ends. And you will regret it.” He opened the door for me like a perfect gentleman. I stepped into the hallway on trembling legs, the plug a constant, secret reminder of what I had unleashed. As I walked across campus, every step made me bite my lip to hold back moans. Students waved at me. The professors nodded politely. No one knew that the brilliant but bratty Eleanor Parker was now secretly owned by the dangerously attractive Professor Julian Hale.

By Nuel ĺa ALEX P.O.V After mom finished signing my dischargment papers. I quickly stay behind to avoid her nitpick. Bouquets and get-well cards in my hands were a burden in my hands. As the maid wheeled me down the hallway, I heard whispered. With a blank face, I could hear people whispering as they stared at me. " woow, I can't believe he's a gay " a boy said " he's a shame to the music industry " one spat.

Honestly, who needs lashes so large they look like trees growing out of your eyelids? Between laughs, Eisa has been subtly texting on her phone, though I’m unsure who she’s texting. Hopefully an asylum. Surely they have one in their kingdom, if not, they damn well should because this bitch needs to be committed. How delusional do you have to be to convince yourself a gay man is in love with you? I may not love the Gods, but even I know Zarseti would never pair someone with someone of a gender they are not attracted to, it would be abhorrent in so many ways.

When they broke apart Ethan rested his forehead against Vincent’s. “I don’t know what the fuck this is with you,” he said quietly, “but I’m enjoying it.” Vincent’s thumb brushed Ethan’s jaw. “Me too.” Then he was gone, door clicking shut behind him. Ethan locked it, flipped the deadbolt, and sank into the desk chair. He opened a private browser tab, typed “gay bareback” into the search bar, and clicked the first video that loaded, two muscular men, one dark-haired like Vincent, the other leaner like himself.

Eric's laughter was knocked out of him that instant, he met Snow's eyes with his own apologetic gaze. "Dude, what planet are you living on?" Jason laughed softly. "We are not gay!" He met Eric's confused look and his own eyes widened in size as realization sets in at how wrong that statement sounded. "That did not come out right." Eric shook his head and he smirked. "We are gay but not into each other but even if we were, what's the crisis?" "It is considered the unspeakable sin in SinCity and the penalty is death." Snow spoke his longest words to anyone that wasn't his brother.

Gabi said and watched the wicked smirk spread across her face. “Do say more.” Remmie said as she typed away at the computer. “Well now hear me out. Things here are like living in an a egg factory with a raging bull set loose. So, if we hit all of the guys, simultaneously then we may just be able to set things back to a lighter time. So, I agree that the boys would be mortified by the fact that they had been ordered ED pills. I mean the fact that they have two pregnant mates just makes the joke just as good. But to make that joke really hit home you have to order jock itch cream. By the crate.” Gabi said and Remmie and I lost it. Both of us laughing until Remmie’s eyes went wide and her face

"No. I know that I'm right. I know you've liked her for a long time, since high school." Once again, he cornered me. Laird Evans was indeed a smart man; I had to admit that. I was just curious—could he beat me? I glanced briefly at the open laptop screen on the desk. The CCTV footage showed Fenella and Jessy entering Gene's office through the door. "Listen, Laird." I redirected my attention to the man. "How many times do I have to tell you to believe that I'm gay? How can I prove it to you?"

Suddenly I became nervous for no apparent reason. I closed my eyes sharply. It's not me. I have never been nervous on any mission. But why do I feel this way now? I immediately picked up the cellphone. "Bitch, I'm going to sleep, what's your problem?" Cyril said. This time I had to tell him. This time he needed to know this thing. I took a deep breath. "He got my number." I swallowed and removed the cellphone from my ear. Waited for his shout. "Biiiitttccchh!". I'm sure this gay man woke up in his bed.

We quickly grabbed our crates and continued working. ************ As I walked home that night, the only thing on my mind was. “10k per session” With my numerous part time jobs, I barely make quarter of that in a month. And it wasn’t even 10k per month! It could be more, depending on how many times you meet the person. Damn. Was I seriously considering selling myself right now? I would be doing things with a man. Was I even gay? I don’t know. I’ve watched a few BL stuff, I’ve also watched straight stuff, what does that make me?