I was only nine years old. I loved Dubiel so much, I gave him all my money on merchandise and donates. I'd pray to Dubiel every night before I go to bed, thanking for the life I've been given. "Dubiel is love", I would say, "Dubiel is life". My dad hears me and calls me a faggot. I knew he was just jealous for my devotion of Dubiel. 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 Dubiel. I'm so happy. He whispers in my ear, "Siemaneczko ziomeczku". He grabs me with his powerful youtuber hands, and puts me on my hands and knees. I'm ready. I spread my ass-cheeks for Dubiel. He penetrates my butthole. It hurts so much, but I do it for Dubiel. I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water. I push against his force. I want to please Dubiel. He roars a mighty roar, as he fills my butt with his love. My dad walks in. Dubiel looks him straight in the eye, and says, "It's a prank bro". Dubiel leaves through my window to Kenia. Dubiel is love. Dubiel is life.
