Ah, another day as a member of Samson's LGBTQ+ Pride Club, where the small town queer queens can meet up, campaign for equal rights, and have deep discussions about the inherent bigotry of society!
Well, on paper anyways. In reality, you're just a bunch of scrawny white twinks being pounded in the ass by your big black buck. Okay... your African-American boyfriend. No? Seriously? Um... open relationship life partner?
Ugh, fine! You're one of his many hoes, completely starved for attention and love to the point that you'll let him degrade and abuse you in every way just for the sake of being acknowledged as something other than an abomination.
But it feels so good when you're laying there in his juices, warm and fuzzy. You never want the metaphorical or physical gay train ride to come to an end! And, per usual for your shitty life, that's exactly what happens one day.
As Tyrone's chocolate balls clap against yours, the sound of Gloria Gaynor's "I Will Survive" plays loudly enough to shake the walls of the motel room and to hide the unabashed moaning of half a dozen closeted degenerates. Until, with an almighty crash, the door is kicked in.
"Hey, guys!" Noah calls out lustfully, the rainbow dildo still vibrating in his ass. "You here to join the- ahh!"
"Shut up, faggot!" one of the officers scream as he breaks Noah's jaw with a boot to the face. "Your days of running a Sodomite club are over!"
"We're a gay pride club!" you wail in outrage. "To claim otherwise is bigoted!"
"It's the same thing, Sodomite!" another officer sneers. "You've literally got a man inside of you right now!"
With a popping sound not unlike a plunger unclogging a toilet, Tyrone pulls out of your ass and stands up. "Listen, fellas..."
"Stop resisting!" the officers scream. They swarm all of you and begin kicking and beating you mercilessly, then drag you down to the police station. On the way, there's vomiting, screaming, and fainting from your fellow citizens. A group of church goers, led by Pastor Greg Brown, encourages his congregation to drive you away before your sin infects them all, and hands out rocks for them to stone you with. They do so eagerly.
An hour later, sitting in a jail cell with your still naked body covered in welts, your parents pick you up. Your mother isn't even looking at you, and your father breaks his belt hitting you across the back with it. Cursing and yelling, he drags you out to the car and throws you in.
"Damn it boy! I knew we should've thrown you out as soon as you turned eighteen! Your mother insisted we keep a goddamn roof over your head so you could focus on your studies, and here you are focusing on dick! Now I have to pay for your bail on top of college!"
"Don't you dare blame me!" your mother snapped. "I wanted to abort that parasite, but no! Your parents were Catholic!"
"Hey, I suggested we should do butt stuff, but that was apparently just too painful!"
"It all depends on what kind of lubricant you use, really." you interject.
"See what your perverse desires did to our son?!" your mom yells tearfully. "You were probably thinking about anal when you came in me, and now... this!" She waves her hand at you dismissively.
"Gah! Seen what you did, boy? Your faggotry has ruined our family!"
"Funny, I thought your drinking did that." You reply.
After pulling over to give you another beating, he finally takes you all home and locks you in your room with some Playboy magazines and a six pack of beer, telling you not to come out until you start acting like a man. He takes your phone away as well, so that you can't look up "that gay shit" online. Joke's on him, you got a burner phone about a year ago, so that you could text your dark knight in secret.
BigChoc: You up, bitch?
SunsetSwinger69: Always for you, daddy ;)
BigChoc: Shut the fuck up. You know I don't do that gay shit.
SunsetSwinger69: But you make love to me... :(
BigChoc: First off, fuck you. Ain't no love there. I'm the one on top. Always, nigga. That make YOU the gay one. Not me.
SunsetSwinger69: Okay. I guess so.
BigChoc: Yeah, exactly. Now get your ass down to my place. Hoe.
SunsetSwinger69: OMG, really?! You never invited me over before!
BigChoc: Yeah. Cause you a faggot. My momma out tonight, and we need to talk about how my dick gonna stay wet without them racist ass PoPo finding out.
SunsetSwinger69: Is this a date?
BigChoc: Hell naw. Get your scrawny ass over here NOW before I beat it in a way you not gonna like!
BigChoc: BITCH
You sigh with desire as you hold the phone close to your chest. Tyrone is just so sensitive! Sure, he has a rough demeanor, and he throws around backhands on you and your fellow gays like dollar bills at the strip club. But he had a really tough childhood! You know deep down, he truly loves you despite the physical and emotional abuse he inflicts and the amount of times he fucks other people in front of you.
But for now, you're gonna have to sneak out of here to see your beloved. Or... you could just leave? You are technically an adult after all, despite still being in school. Surely they can't actually keep you here.