I couldn’t look at myself for long, still feeling ashamed of myself. I’d just been used like a cheap faggot slut and I should have stopped him but...didn’t. What made me blush ever more was the fact that throughout the whole ordeal I was as hard as a rock. Thankfully, he, whoever he was hadn’t seen that, not sure if that would have made a difference.What would I do now? Someone out there knew what I was and had a picture of me. Would he tell? Would he say something to anyone or show then the. I held my hands up where I could see them. They were covered in dried blood. On each of my palms were the perfect crescent cuts from my fingernails. I guessed I should get them trimmed.As Simon came into the room I became suddenly aware that the sheets I on which I lay were soaked, and where I had started feeling warm, I was now feeling chilled.Simon looked quickly at my hands and the damp sheets and was instantly concerned.“Dag, are you okay?” he asked. At last I managed to pry my lips apart. More

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