"Well, I guess if you promise to be nice to gay people, I could just let you go." I lightly set him down on the ground and he starts running. He sure is a dumbshit if he thinks I'd let him off that easy. I just have to piss like a racehorse and want to screw with him.
I take a few steps and reach down digging a deep hole with the palm of my hand. Then I return closer to Thurston. I grab onto my gargantuan hose and relax my bladder. Piss shoots out of my hole like a thundering waterfall. I could've gotten him dead on, but the weight would have killed him instantly which would be no fun at all.
I pissed far enough away for basic safety, but the gush of golden fluids still overcame him quickly. I moved my stream to guide him toward my makeshift latrine. Small trees, bushes, and rocks are being tumbled along with my little bug. He is getting pretty banged up - haha. The piss drops him into the big hole and he swirls around - getting pushed under each time my flood gets near him. Before filling up the latrine, I stop pissing and chuckle as he bobs up and down in my scalding body waste.
The steep dirt walls are like cliffs to my victim. He swam to the side and is attempting to claw his way out...
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