I got to go to a resort with my girlfriend
Also we adopted a Vietnamese dancer we found on YouTube and I spent three days looking for his social media and since I'm a class A stalker you fuckin bet I found his Facebook and Instagram and TikTok
I ended up having to put the Vietnamese keyboard on my phone and it's like identical to the American one tf
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Taehyung, way too far into overstimulation, was near passing out. The man, Zico, he called himself, let him cum once, but slipped a cock ring on him, and kept the dildo machine going at a high pace.
He felt as if he was ripped open.
The camera was sill going, and he was looking at the lense, his eyes blurry, tear filled, his nose stained with blood, and he had two black eyes. All he felt was pain.
He could read the comments, most of them coming too fast to be read, but the overall feel was that everyone was pissed and kept asking the man to stop.
One comment caught his eye though.
WorldwideHandsome don't worry taehyung, the police are coming to get you
He nearly breathed a sigh of relief, but was confused when he read his own name. Very few people who watched his streams actually knew his name.
"P-please, Zico.. Stop."
"No. A slut like you should be enjoying this."
Taehyung let out a painful whine when he felt the machine upped to the fastest speed, and his back arched in pain.
His head was fuzzy, and he wanted it all to stop.
You know what they say, god made the human body to handle so much pain.
Silent begs fell on silent ears as Taehyung had had enough and passed out, his vision going black.
**
Hissing when he opened his eyes, Taehyung was met with a bright white room.
He first thought he had died and this was heaven, but then he thought, 'there's no way someone running a show like mine would go to heaven'.
But after looking around for a second longer, he observed that he was in a hospital room.
There was a slight pain in his stomach, his face, his head, and a major pain in his ass.
He reached over to press the nurse call button. In seconds a nurse was in the room, and as the door closed he could see the uniform of a police officer standing in front of the doorway.
What was going on?
"Hi, Kim Taehyung. How are you feeling?"
"Uh.. good. What happened?"
"You were.. well I'll let your friend answer that in a moment. For now, what hurts?"
"M-my head, my nose, my stomach and my butt."
"Okay, as expected. I'll get you some pain meds, and I'll let your friend in, Okay?"
Taehyung nodded, and waited as she left the room. He ran a hand through his hair, wondering how long he had been in here. What friend was here? What happened?
The nurse came back in, and handed Taehyung a couple pills, and a cup of water.
He quickly swallowed them, and the rest of the water, as he was thirsty. The nurse bowed slightly, then walked back to the door, and left, letting in Yoongi and Hoseok.
"Taehyung! Oh god- I'm glad you're awake!!" Yoongi breathed.
"Hyung! What happened?" Taehyung looked confused but relieved at the sight of his friends.
Yoongi sat down by the bed, Hoseok standing behind him. "You were kidnapped."
"What?!" Taehyung raised his eyebrows, his head tilting slightly.
"A viewer from your show was intoxicated and recognized you at the bakery, and kidnapped you and.. raped you."
Taehyung frowned, and played with his blanket, "When can I leave?"
"Well, you have to get checked out by the doctor. You had to get stitches on your ass. The bastard ripped you."
Taehyung's face turned red, and pursed his lips, "Jesus.. how long have I been here?"
"Just for a day."
Taehyung nodded, and pulled his knees to his chest, "I guess I'll call the doctor in here then, and see if I can go."
