Chapter Two-4

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“I hate queers,” he said as he pulled the silky fabric of my panties down exposing my genitals. “Look at that pathetic excuse for a c**k. It’s no wonder you’re gay. Only another fag, who likes it up his ass, would like something this small. Women like something that fills them up, something they can feel,” he continued with a laugh as his fingers dug cruelly into my flaccid p***s. His hand reached further into my underwear and grabbed my balls with a firm, twisting grip, as he continued, “And look at his little nuts.” He looked me square in the eyes as he said with a smirk. “Nuts are meant to be cracked, aren’t they?” His large hand closed tighter and tighter, crushing my balls together with a force much like a steel vice. The pain was beyond description, causing slight tears in my eyes.

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