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3/30/2024 12:52 pm

The language of images !

I was reduced to them at times when my mind failed with words.
I then found a lie got the most laughs.
She had her own self freewill, and who was there to stop her?
I'd get myself comfortably ensconced in the life I created.
It was beautifully scripted with the cruel moments left bare and unanswered.
I thought If I was God would I make it easy for the human that I also was?
No! there'd be challenges thrown my way.
I would not be allowed to make it all up.
The overall plot that few could even master.
The mass manipulator was how the wicked viewed God.
We'd find how God had his fingers caught in the puzzle and smash them.
The way he did.
The fems had no qualms about leaving you a 'nuttless' fag.
The first try to turn me into a nutless fag is burnt front and center into my brain.
I remember I had normal thoughts about what a life should be.
A girl left messages on my desk at school and later cornered me.
I apologized , desperately grasping at excuses.
Word got around quickly with them.
I guess that's when I would be dealt a humble blow, to suffer at the 'executioners' hands.
She knew her trade well and first it was a sneaky rumor .
She was going to turn me into a 'nuttless fag' !
I was partly terrified and also sexually stimulated.
It fitted my bi-polar to a tee too.
The bi-polar allowed the other world to exist.
In that one I was destitute of caring thoughts, just a outcast confined to the streets.
It was that one that would meet her challenge.
Even savor it !
The order had come from the top and a bounty given to any bitch who could take my nuts !
Why did I till want to play fair though?
I was getting high on it, tying my nuts so they stuck out, an easy target for her.
There would be no 'getting lucky' chance for my balls, they'd take her strike head on, and when it happened that's what happened.
Her beautiful thigh flicking away her light Summer dress and then in an instant I saw the threat behind her dress, the thigh shaved so smooth that had a good powerful 'no nonsense' thickness to it.
I guess it was her inexperience that stopped her using her knee.
A thrusted knee cap if it found its mark would have done it.
They took a fucking good squeeze anyway , the second strike was better and no way out for my nuts.
It was in a public place too, in the middle of a crowd keen on getting to class on time.
It set the standard too,
A treat I enjoyed many times afterwards.