HI,
Before we even begin today’s short story I want to remind you of a few things: It’s fiction, not real. The title is not a challenge nor is it a lie. What you are about to read is sickening, it is disturbing. Proceed at your own risk. This part has not been a joke, nor was it sarcastic, I am very serious.
Caution: Attropolis contains strong language, sexual content, disturbing images and immoral grotesque behavior. You have been warned. Especially in this chapter. If at any point you feel sick or disturbed, please stop reading.
Juliusegos was done eating, he started cleaning up after himself, cleaning the table, putting things back to their place. Suddenly someone started knocking on the door, Juliusegos being so curious, he went and answered the door. It wasn’t the first time someone was looking for his mother, considering what she did for a living. They had many men and women coming in and out and in and out of the house. This time it seemed to be one of the priests, Roberta, he had a gentle smile on his face, his face was a bit red, like he was blushing. “Is your mother around, my dear boy?” he asked smiling. Juliusegos without hesitation responded with a negative answer. The priest insisted asking if he could wait for his mother, he accepted as this wasn’t something new. The priest started asking the boy how school was, how he liked his tutor, how he was feeling. The boy answered simply, as he was changing, since the clothes he wore were dirty. He had a sense of cleanliness not many other children did, since he was mostly alone at home and had to take care of himself. The priest jumped at the boy, putting one hand on his mouth, another on his little pecker. He started pulling on it, he liked it, it was small, his testicles were the size of a walnut, and he was smooth. The priest got an erection, the more Juliusegos was struggling, the more he was aroused. With one hand he managed to undress himself. He took the boy in his arms, put him on the bed, feet on the ground, he was bent over, head pushed on the bed. With the other arm he spread his ass cheeks apart, spit on his asshole multiple times and simply forced himself inside. Blood and shit gushed out of the boy, he tried screaming, but nothing would come out of his mouth. The priest was having a field day, he felt it was so tight, so satisfying as he was thrusting into Juliusegos, blood was dripping from his legs down onto the floor. The smell of shit combined with the stench that there already was in the house, together with the priest’s stench from the sweat and shit he had on his dick was something that was breath taking. He took the boy and put him on his back on the bed, climbing up on he continuing to rape him. He had one hand pulling on his wiener and testicles and one hand chocking him. Juliusegos kicking, struggling and clawing at his hands was turning him on more and more. Seeing his eyes turn in his head as he couldn’t breath. Visibly more excited, the priest started going on faster and faster, salivating, sweating, he started clenching his hand around the boy’s neck, he came inside him, just as he heard a snap. The boy had stopped moving, the priest got down, wiped his dick with a rag and left him there to rot as shit and cum was dripping from his asshole. His eyes popped out and white like egg yolk, face blue, neck purple.
Meanwhile in Greece…
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