He leaned further over the balcony. He sighed and turned his back towards freedom. He had, like many people, a certain masochistic urge to subject him...elf towards as much oppression as possible. He rarely smiled. The room was cool and dim in comparison to the bright day unfolding outdoors. On the bed sat the vessel, which carried the voice. It was sobbing. "So you finally listened to me," it whimpered, "so you finally listened." "Yeah," he answered, "I guess I did." "What's wrong with you today. I walked over to them and looked Ricky right in the eyes as I said:"I already know why I haven't heard from you since you've been back, but what I don't know is what you are doing spending time with your dirt-bag buddy here. It doesn't bother you that he deliberately got me drunk and then pulled me into a bedroom and fucked me? It doesn't mean anything to you that the entire time he did me he kept putting you down saying things like "How does it feel having a real man fucking you instead of. More

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