1-Raped

I was walking quietly down a busy street, I usually feel anxious by myself since you always hear about murders, mugging and rapes on every news channel. I needed to buy myself this manga that you can only get in the more dangerous part of town. I try to concentrate on other things, mostly about the way I look. I’ve always been self conscious, looking a bit too girly. Pouty lips, thin, small waist and a round ass that always gets noticed. Then of course there are my eyes, big green eyes flattered by long black eye lashes. I sigh, being a guy was always hard for me. When I meet someone they often mistake me for a girl, then of course I nervously push back my excessively bleached blond hair and tell them my actual gender. My chest to balls, I was completely hairless, I was the twink that everyone wanted to fuck.

I almost got to my destination. I was shaking, for once I had to be strong and just get to the store. So far so good, I reach the store and pick up the manga. I leave as fast as I can, trying to ignore the whistling from a gang of men further ahead. I wish that I was wearing something more casual, I had tight pale jeans, riding low and a shirt barely leaving anything to the imagination. I bite my lip and continue to walk, thankfully the men left except for a few. They looked so much larger then me, it was intimidating. The best way to escape this was to cross the street and walk on the other side walk. I begin to cross and feel a heavy hand on my shoulder,
“hey baby” the man said, I turned around so that I could maybe run but he was grabbing me tightly. I examined him, noticing his built body and piercing grey eyes. Not to mention the evident bulge peering out of his pants. I tried to escape again but he pulled my shirt and brought me against his chest. “Please stop, I promise I wont tell anyone, just let me go” I begged, trying not to sound whiny. But he looked angry, negotiating wasn’t an option. He slapped me across the face and started to yell at me, I wasn’t too sure of what he was saying, I was to nervous to be able to intake information. “You fucking slut, there are only two types of people here, hookers and gangs.” He screamed in my face, rubbing his crotch against my leg, I could feel it growing and it seemed to get abnormally large. “I’m not a– I don’t sell myself, I just came here to buy a book…” I wanted to show it to him, thinking it would help but he pushed away my hand so forcefully that my book fell on the floor. “We’re going to have some fun” He snickered, taking my arm and pulling me to a nearby alley. “LET ME GO!” I yelled at him, trying to push him away. Maybe someone would find me. This angered him, he took hold of my ass and squeezed it rudely, bringing his lips to my ear, “I’m going to teach you a lesson, it’s going to teach you to walk around here like the little faggot slut you are.” I squirmed a bit until he pushed me against a brick wall, “let’s see if you can swallow cock” I gulped, I had never fucked, and was very inexperienced.