Here I was. Standing all alone in an empty studio. No barres, no mirrors. Torn wallpaper, cracks in the windows, half of a door!There wasn't even a proper floor. I thought "this is going to be a lot of work!" What shall I do to this lonely, abounded dance studio.?
I could see the things that lurk in the shadows
I'm not scared since they are now my friends and family.
My name is Chris, I was your average 16 year old gay teen.
Well that was until one day.
I went out with some friends, and I got drugged. I was dragged back to my home where I was left in my room, alone, horny, I couldn't do shit since my arms and legs felt like lead.
I was there with my penis standing stuff with how horny I was.
It was around midnight and a creature of the night climbed into my two story window.
Smelling my arousal, it glided towards me seductively.
After that night I didn't wake up for months
When I did wake up I had a small belly, and I wasn't with my fellow humans anymore.
I was laying
next to Satan
In Hell