STUCK at the junkyard! Help comes my way- they stick their junk in me…
STUCK at the junkyard! Help comes my way- they stick their junk in me…
| Sex Story Author: | DylanReynolds |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | They’ve only met me once! “Hey i don’t want any trouble. Just looking for a part” “ oh yea? |
| Sex Story Category: | Anal |
| Sex Story Tags: | Anal, Bi-sexual, Boy, Domination/submission, Enema, Fantasy, Gay, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Voyeurism |
I’m so close! Years I have poured into this and now this is the last piece and it will be finished. Just gotta fit it right into here…
*CLASH*
“Shit”
I dropped the piece. I could already see it. Shattered. Luckily it wasn’t very expensive. Ill just order it online and wai- no!
‘Delivery arrives in: 82 days’
I cant wait that long! Ill lose my mind with this sitting here missing that one piece.
Well…
Its not all that uncommon so maybe i could find it over at the junkyard. I used go there all the time. I mean, its saved me so much trouble; i really doubt I would be half way done with this still looking for all those parts. But…
Recently new owners took over and they are three nasty hillybillies. I thought i would get to meet them as i did the old owners; i couldnt be grateful enough for that helpful couple.
It went terribly!
I went to say hi and they all spat at the ground. One sprayed it and it covered my shoes. I tried to tell them i have been grabbing junk here for a long while. They only spoke to me condescendingly at every thing i tried to say.
One even grabbed my ass and they all laughed. I pushed him away reflexively and they went from their relaxed posture to their full stature. They were towering. I left but i can still smell them.
I decided i would go in and avoid them. Thats what the other people do.
I walked in through the gate with no problems and went around. I saw a weird stack that seemed like it was put together. Unlike everything that was just thrown around this had some resemblance of structure.
People like messing around with the junk so i didn’t pay it much attention.
Resisting the urge to throw every neat thing in my bag i hurriedly sift throw the junk to find my piece. It was quite warm. It felt nice out. Like those perfect summer days.
“ ay boys! Looki whut got here!”
My heart sank. That familiar gawking and laughter could only be the owners. I pulled my self out of the pile i was planted in looking through.
“ we couldnt mistake that girly ass for no one else!”
What?
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