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This is the love story between the opera singer, Type Ming and the widower Mr Suppasit.
It tells the story of Gulf kanawut , who made a mistake of falling in love with a man, that left him to suffer on the streets of his town , only fo...
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Gulf fought as hard as he could,but he had no chance with three huge men surrounding him,with the intention of raping him,he didn't know who took him first,or how fast they went, all he knew was the pain , the shame,and loss of any form of dignity he had left.
As they man-overed him the way they like and used his body,at one point,two of them was fucking him at once,in both of his holes. He was bleeding he knew that much,he was crying he knew as well, probably ran out of tears as one of the men now had him up again a three, raping him as he remained still like a ragdoll. He felt weak and used,he wanted to crawl up and die. He had made the choice , he was going to end his pity full Life,if this men didn't take his life first.
He remained still as he was placed on the grass covered floor and another man replace the one who had been raping him against the three earlier. It was dark out and way into the night, Gulf had lost count the number of times he had been taken, seven, eight, twenty-five,he just couldn't tell, the pain just blurred together into one long marathon.
Gulf stared into the night sky, covered with beautiful stars,how he wished he was amongst them,lost to the world, unbordred and free. But here he was.
At one point in time,they stopped satisfied. He was leaning against a tree looking into the empty space in front of him. That was when he heard the men talk about, killing him and having him thrown out into the ocean .
That was when gulf saw the knife on the ground,he didn't know why,but he wanted his life to end in his own terms,so much had already been taken from him,he just wanted at least his death to be his. With that thought he bent over and reached for the knife as his entire body screamed out in pain. But as soon as the knife was in his hands, a foot came out from nowhere and stood on his wrist. Making him look up at one of the men who was wearing a smirk on his face,as he stared at the naked weak form of Gulf.
"Have you not had enough,do you want me to fuck you to death,answer me you little whore " said the man still pressing Gulf's wrist with his feet.
"Then go ahead,what are you waiting for,you have done your worse haven't you" said Gulf with hatred and Vernon in his voice.
The other men who had been watching laughed then at the expenses of the man Gulf was talking to.
This made the man angry,been mocked by his peers,he removed his leg,and the grab Gulf's weak body by the shoulders off the ground. he the drag him to a near by tree and hit Gulf's head against the tree, Gulf saw his blood streaming down his face,before he felt the pain on his head and soon after the man behind him shoved his manhood inside Gulf once again and began fucking his bloody vagina. Gulf's body was weak so weak that the pain his felt all blurred together and he felt nothing anymore as his form was pushed against the tree with each push from the man he got. His vision became blurry,and the man said before Gulf finally lost contiousness
