The Tale of Benji Shapiro

Part II: Sins of a Renegade

Benji threw me on to the bed, and immediately began penetration. Michelle watched in awe of the pounding, eager to join in herself. I moaned loud enough for Bibi Netanyahu to hear, while Benji repeatedly yelled "Facts don't care about your feelings!".

I was somewhat worried about the threat of missiles in Jerusalem, but Benji assured me the only infiltration that night would take place in his bedroom.

I felt guilty knowing that I was enabling Benji to sin via abstinency, but there was no going back now. All of my doubts evaporated as he inserted himself into me without restraint, to the point that his kippah fell off of his head and onto the floor.

During all of this, Michelle had taken it upon herself to record the affair, for purposes of self-pleasure later on.

But what happened next changed my own, Michelle's, and Benji's life forever...