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It was 1992, and in the locker room of a professional wrestling arena, Kevin Nash was about to have the worst day of his life. He had just finished a match, and was feeling proud of himself as he showered, but he didn’t realize he was being watched. Suddenly, he heard a loud thud, and he realized that someone had locked the locker room door. He quickly put on a robe and stepped out, only to be greeted by two large, menacing figures. They were both dressed in black, and their faces were hidden. Before he could react, one of them grabbed him from behind and forced him onto the floor. The other one began to rip off his robe, exposing his naked body. He was completely helpless as the two men took turns violating him, assaulting him with fists and other objects. The men were relentless, and he felt as if he was going to be beaten to death. He screamed and begged for them to stop, but they only laughed and continued their attack. Eventually, they left him lying on the floor in a pool of his own blood. Kevin was lucky to escape with his life, but the experience left him traumatized. He tried to forget what had happened, but he couldn’t shake the feeling of helplessness and fear that had come over him. For years afterwards, he was haunted by nightmares of the ordeal and the faces of his attackers.
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He gets on around 8 AM everyday, sometimes I see his posts earlier than that. He is here all day, into the wee hours of the morning, replying to and creating gay rape threads. To me that says that he doesn't work a job meaning he is living off the good graces of his parents. $500 of his parents money he has admitted to spending on 4Chan Passes alone and that's not even counting the countless dollars he has spent on VPNs. What is he going to do when his parents die? What if they get fed up with him before then? At some point the free ride stops. At some point rapeschizo is going to be posting gay rape stories from the free Wi-Fi at McDonalds and even then they will eventually kick him out for never buying anything. The clock is ticking, it's only a matter of time before life catches up with him. An entire year or more of his life wasted making gay rape posts on the internet all because he couldn't organically get over his meme so he has to pretend like there is some "war" going on over a gay rape meme, it's pathetic. The real victim in all of this is his father who has to wake up each day knowing that his pride and joy, his son, wastes his life away talking about gay rape on the internet. Imagine the hell his father has been through. I'm sure he has begged and pleaded for his son to finally get his life together but it falls on deaf ears. His son is too busy living in the closet, refusing to admit that what he really wants is to be raped himself. So ashamed of the thoughts that run through his mind on a daily basis that he has to reenact it out day after day on the internet. The worst part is that there is no end because when he isn't posting about gay rape he is watching trannies speed run video games on the internet, he truly is TERMINALLY ONLINE. The punchline to this massive joke is that when he finally does stop, when his parents finally wise up and either kick him to the curb or commit him to a mental institution, no one will remember him.
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>>8660620 Okay, what else?
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imagine him bent over, asscheeks spread, looking back at you with a flirty grin >he moans while his tight asshole slowly begins to gape as his hot log of shit makes its way out >your dick is rock hard as his most intimate smell reaches your nostrils >you can't resist anymore and dig in, sucking that log of shit out of his sexy asshole >he moans as his log fills your mouth then throat >you pull away and rub your hard cock along his crack, smearing your cock in his excrement >he rubs his dick as you finger his tight asshole, then have him lick your fingers clean >you bend his over face down ass up and part his cheeks *BRRRAAAAPPP* >the hot smell makes you even hornier but there's more, another log is coming out >you grab his hips and he cries out as you push your dick into his ass using his smeared log as lube >he fingers himself to orgasm as you literally push his shit in with each thrust *SLOSH* *SLOSH* *SLOSH* >The sound and the hot smell are too much and you're about to cum as his walls tighten around your dick >you release a massive load in his ass but *BROOOOOUGGGGHHHPP* >he shits with a force that pushes your dick out leaving your cum and his tummy chocolate running down his thick thighs. >he looks back at you exhausted. "No more, anon." >But one look at his gaped and chocolatey asshole is enough to get you hard again.
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Imagine Bastian needing to go to the bathroom really badly because he’s on a detox and ate some apple pie. He sits on your face with his mouth eagerly awaiting the delicious meal he is making for you. He squirms and strains and struggles as his huge white anus is flexing and twitching open and shut. He lets out tiny little farts that are spectacularly pungent as he giggles and apologises for them stinking so much. But this only gets your mouth watering for what is to come. He gives one more push and lets out a cute little brown bud that slowly emerges into a thick and delicious poop log. As the tanned god gets more aroused from the sensation of his worshipper serving as his loyal toilet he lustfully says "here we go". You begin to eat your long awaited meal that has been warmed inside him. You can hear Bastian’s breathing become heavier as he is about to cum from the ecstasy of pooping in someone’s mouth. As you chew on Bastian’s warm and delicious tummy chocolate, more oozes out of his fat butt and plops on your chest. He steps off and looks at you eating with lustful eyes. "Mmm that looks tasty~" He slowly crawls on top of you and takes a deep smell of his meal and slowly rubs it all over you while taking the remaining pieces and eating some himself. "I-I can't take it anymore Anon! I'm g-going to cum!" He then squirts his male cum juice and coats your entire body with it as you cum in sync to his cumming. Then he plops on your shit smeared body in complete exhaustion from the immense orgasm as the both of you bask in the afterglow of such a wonderful event. Fancy that.
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>>8660633 Okay, what else?
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Reaching the halfway point you decide that you need more than a "sample". You need a tasty chunk to satiate your needs. You finger him with your palm facing up, as if you want to be ready to catch anything as he pushes his log all the way out. Your free hand massages his ass, you can tell he needs the comforting support as he's evidently never shit so much. He's groaning, he's in slight pain. You comfort him by telling him you're going to assist. This is it. You begin to munch on his bean burrito. It's delicious. So many textures, cracks on the sides while the tip remains smooth like a Wendy's ice cream swirl. With each nibble you try to tug it out. You lubricate the earthy nugget sized bits with his dick juices before chowing down. He sinks his head and groans as he makes his final push. It slides out, and you're ready to catch it. It plops down onto your palm, swift to catch it so wont roll away. His asshole gapes, so raw and tender before closing. You kiss his flower and lick away any residual stains on his ass before you bask in the glory of your newfound nutty butter. There it is, although only half remained it was still quite the mighty mass. He's panting, and sweating. You swallow it whole, as it deserved to be. Perhaps a bit too much to swallow at once. You try to break it down in your mouth but it's too much. You cough as you try to eat it but Bastian comes to your rescue. He turns around and faces you, still sitting on the edge of the seat. He pushes your face between his thighs. He parts his beautiful dick and begins to shoot a golden stream. It helps you eat and digest, a technique known to hot dog eating contestants. With the use of kegels he would piss into your mouth, hold it to allow you to eat and then repeat the process again. AHHHHHHH, you say then burp as you down the last piece. He warmly sighs and buries your face in his dick. He ruffles your hair with both hands and locks his legs around you. "The things I do for love"