Junior threw every slur he could my way. I was a cock-sucking faggot, scumbag ass munch, dick-taking sissy-boy, and so many others, I can’t even put them all to paper. The more I sat there ignoring him, the more riled he got. He wound up flipping the table and breaking it, which landed him in jail. Yeah, he’s so close to breaking, I can smell his ass juices begging for me. They should have him out by tomorrow night, at the latest, so I am sure I can expect a visit and some choice words. I’m thinking maybe when he comes by and invades my space, I’ll be in the middle of ramming young Eddie from 3 doors over with my big cock. I’m sure that’ll rile him up real good, walking in on that scene. I just wonder if it’ll break his resolve? He is so determined that he isn’t like that, that he could never want a cock inside him, that he’s a good little redneck, he can’t even see straight with the thought of it. I cannot wait until I have him begging me for my dick. And beg he will, because I won’t settle for any less after all the crap he’s put me through so far. He wants this tight little ass and my 11-inch schlong so bad, I can’t wait to give it to him, hard, rough, and maybe even a little violently.
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