i cant really explain this

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I was only nine years old. I loved Kaito so much, I had all the merchandise and movies. I'd pray to Shrek every night before I go to bed, thanking for the life I've been given. "Kaito is love", I would say, "Kaito is life". My dad hears me and calls me a faggot. I knew he was just jealous for my devotion of Kaito. I called him a cunt. He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep. I'm crying now and my face hurts. I lay in bed and it's really cold. A warmth is moving towards me. I feel something touch me. It's Kaito. I'm so happy. He whispers in my ear, "This is my swamp". He grabs me with his powerful ogre hands, and puts me on my hands and knees. I spread my ass-cheeks for Kaito. He penetrates my butthole. It hurts so much, but I do it for Kaito. I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water. I push against his force. I want to please Kaito. He roars a mighty roar, as he fills my butt with his love. My dad walks in. Kaito looks him straight in the eye, and says, "It's all ogre now". Kaito leaves through my window. Kaito is love. Kaito is life.

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