GN-410 Bugger Boy

FOREWORD

His life had gone full circle, from the desert to the desert, and yet he was still soulless, unfulfilled. His body had known an Arab brothel and a New York City whorehouse, had been subjected to humiliation and punishment. So he came back to the desert, hoping to find that which would give his life meaning. Here he would trace his beginnings and find life… or death.

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“Suck it,” he said willfully. “Suck it good, you whore, or I’ll cut your cock off.” He laughed like a monster. “I’ll make you a eunuch!” I wanted to scream, but he pushed down into my mouth and I was forced to swallow his cock. Again and again, he plunged his prick to the inner reaches of my throat. My mouth felt bruised; my gums were raw and bleeding. My throat felt as if it had been grated, yet still he fucked me…