by Miguel59
I started reading this story in 2012 or 13. Bing read a bunch of chapters and now feel like Jean and Miguel are family, it’s a treat every time I get to read a little more of their story.
It's an oxymoron. Hella stroker if you got the.humilation/worthless fetish.
Miguel 59 sure can bring it, but no one, at this point not even me, is buying.
Don't you have a cross you need to burn somewhere or a gay kis you need to enroll in conversion therapy? What are you doing here? There is so much more you could do with your hate.
One day, having finally snapped, Miguel found Jean and Father together, and as he closed the door, he smiled and said, "It's true what they say about a good Japanese katana. Like cutting warm butter, it was."