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Chapter #4

A drink with Drake

    by: ~Benjamyn~ Author IconMail Icon
Drake is sitting in a private area in his favourite Hollywood bar with a few of his buddies, when he says: "Hey guys, I gotta show you something.." He unzips the fly of his tight jeans and hooks his thumb in his underwear, pulling you out, gasping and gagging, by the arm. A tall, muscular guy across the table laughs over a beer, "Man, you and your human crotch-stuffing. I bet you got a few looks from the ladies on the way down here with the 'little guy' nearly popping outta your jeans!" Drake laughs and hi-fives his friend. Another guy, sitting at Drake's side and wearing sleek sunglasses, asks: "So has this one been taken down a peg like that little faggot Danny yet?" "Nah, not yet man. But I was thinking we might give him a little initiation ceremony tonight, kinda like we gave Danny- Whadya think?" Your skin crawls with goosebumps as the huge men laugh and snicker mischeviously, and before you know it you're pinned to the table under the tanned, musclebound man's fist as Drake and another man rip your clothes off, laughing at your pathetic attemps to squirm from under the bulky hand. When you're naked and shivering, Drake picks you up and unceremoniously plops you in his beer glass. You fall to your knees in slow motion, the bubbles madly burning your naked flesh and popping up to sting your nose as you try to stay afloat. The heavy, bitter smell is overpowering to your tiny nostrils. While his friends cheer wildly, Drake picks the glass up and drains it, shutting his eyes as you fall helplessly against his face, banging your arm up on the bridge of his nose. Next, you're thrown haphazardly into the musle man's frosty cold glass. His bad breath taunts you for a moment after he sculls his drink, your face pressed against his hard lips. The man in sunglasses snickers when you yelp in pain as his beer washes over you; you feel the sharp breaths from his nose beat against your back before the glass is slammed down on the table. Then...
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