submissiveoldfag: As Hurricane Irma had approached I had stocked up on supplies like we’d been told.
submissiveoldfag: As Hurricane Irma had approached I had stocked up on supplies like we’d been told. I even got a generator with enough gas to run it for a week non stop. I stocked up on water and even a bunch of beer. Propane was also a must. The generator would be used to keep the fridge and freezer running but little else. The morning after the storm had passed I started up the generator. Within an hour my four neighbors showed up again-Should have known the faggot would have a generator What other supplies you got here queer?I told them all that I had done to prepare and they seemed pleased. -Get us each a beer and then you can worship our feet. Been a while since we last used you homo. Guess we’ll need to get you ack to serving us again. We’ll be here until all the damage in the neighborhood is repaired. That could take a few months. Over the next 24 hours they showed me their disgusts for fags. They used my mouth as their toilet and cum dump. My body was kicked and punched until they had me begging for mercy. That only made them laugh and get even rougher. I don’t know how I’ll be able to last months with this constant abuse. But in the end, I know I’ll do anything to make them happy! I’m nothing more than a pathetic faggot and they really are my Masters! -- source link