The dreams were disturbing me.
Someone administered me laughing gas.
Was a dentist putting in lead fillings?
We wanted to dream on and laugh at the absurdity of our reality that was brought on by a drug that hadn't even made the streets yet.
'You will talk,' said a voice, after I received two solid punches to my nose.
My nose was bloody and eyes bruised.
Somehow one of the Chinese karaoke girls had pushed me off the boat.
I was wearing my lead underwear for some kinky sex under the x-ray shower.
Max reached for me with his arm but eventually let go.
I couldn't be saved.
I was also wearing two by five-kilogram shot putts on my balls.
It was all that Karaoke singer's idea.
I was now on the submarine, with this big titted assassin called Sugar Ray.
'Listen, if you let me play banana boat with your tits, I'll tell you anything you want.'
Sugar Ray thought about it for a moment before giving me another beating.
I think she wanted me to reciprocate.
But I'm not a woman beater.
'Listen bitch,' I eventually said, between spitting out teeth and blood, 'I'll whip you with my rhythm stuck if you keep this up.'
That was the magic few words.
So I started slapping her around with my cock and stuffing my balls in her mouth hoping to gag her good and proper.
It seemed to work.
She undid her bra and started moaning.
Someone administered me laughing gas.
Was a dentist putting in lead fillings?
We wanted to dream on and laugh at the absurdity of our reality that was brought on by a drug that hadn't even made the streets yet.
'You will talk,' said a voice, after I received two solid punches to my nose.
My nose was bloody and eyes bruised.
Somehow one of the Chinese karaoke girls had pushed me off the boat.
I was wearing my lead underwear for some kinky sex under the x-ray shower.
Max reached for me with his arm but eventually let go.
I couldn't be saved.
I was also wearing two by five-kilogram shot putts on my balls.
It was all that Karaoke singer's idea.
I was now on the submarine, with this big titted assassin called Sugar Ray.
'Listen, if you let me play banana boat with your tits, I'll tell you anything you want.'
Sugar Ray thought about it for a moment before giving me another beating.
I think she wanted me to reciprocate.
But I'm not a woman beater.
'Listen bitch,' I eventually said, between spitting out teeth and blood, 'I'll whip you with my rhythm stuck if you keep this up.'
That was the magic few words.
So I started slapping her around with my cock and stuffing my balls in her mouth hoping to gag her good and proper.
It seemed to work.
She undid her bra and started moaning.
