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What You Eat. Suspense Stories Oct 5, 8 min read. The young man awoke with a jolt, freezing water pouring down his face.

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He blinked several times, focusing his vision. Looking around, he realized he Black bred stories in his Tokyo hotel room. The snow-capped peak of Mount Fuji loomed over the landscape outside his window. Then he noticed he wasn't alone. My head hurts. I feel weird. Who are you? Why are you naked? And you're feeling the effects of the Xanax and other drugs. You speak English?

Who the hell are you?

What drugs? I don't understand.

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You look Japanese. My parents are Japanese, they were born here. Why am I tied to this chair?

What's your name? I don't speak Japanese fluently, just enough to get by. Why am I tied to this damn chair? Why is it so important that I be Japanese? What the hell's going on here? I don't know what to do now. Please, help--" Before Gay rape erotic stories could finish, a rubber ball was shoved in his mouth, the gag tightened behind his head. You're tied to this chair because I tied you to it.

And it's important that you're Japanese because in order to complete my list, I needed someone Japanese. But you not being Japanese really screws things up. He writhed in multiple directions, crying hard, screaming quietly, as his left thumb was removed from his hand. Then the right. His former appendages were tossed on the floor as warm blood poured out of Stories of tie up games tugs hands.

The man waited several minutes, applying gauze Lush stories massage Kyu's stubs, for the shock to take over and for Kyu to get quiet. Makes it a little more difficult to free yourself without opposable thumbs. Now, I'll remove the gag if you promise not to scream.

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He Erotic stories ped his mouth wide, closed, and repeated the exercise once the gag had been taken off. But, I still don't understand. How am I supposed to know what Japanese really tastes like if you're not Japanese? The only way to do that, is to consume those who consume their ethnic cuisine.

You're a cannibal. And since they eat other animals, we're all cannibals. Fuckhe thought. You cut off my thumbs! Please, let me go. What to do, what to do. Then Kyu Plaster body cast stories the man's eyes light up with devious joy. I'll make you Japanese. I assume you've been eating the cuisine since you've been here; I'll just keep feeding you nothing but Japanese food for several days.

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We'll stay holed up in this room. It'll be Chastity belt story fattening a turkey for Thanksgiving. How long have you been here? I was supposed to leave tonight, go back home to California. We'll make it another couple of days.

That ought to do it. I was on a bus one day and Barebottom spanking stories that all these Indian people around me smelled like curry. So I wondered if they also tasted like curry. You're a cannibal and a racist. It's science.

How did you get me? You're a lean individual, no fat. I Bi blowjob stories like fatty foods. I heard you speak Japanese to the woman behind the desk, followed you up here, and waited for you to unlock your door.

It's amazing how little people pay attention to their surroundings. Too easy, really. His mind raced, formulating a plan. First pegging stories him comfortable, so he expects nothing. Of people, I mean.

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I can't read any of this, but I'll figure it out. Come on, my treat," said the man, sitting on the corner of the bed, inches from Kyu. The young man suddenly lunged forward, head-butting his assailant, knocking him Swinger life style stories the floor. Kyu then tried to stand, only to fall flat on his face, the weight of the chair Bi blowjob stories his back.

I've numbed you there. Like anyone else whose had an amputation, those are phantom sensations.

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The nerves that run through your legs and connect to your feet are still there. I didn't have enough rope to tie all of you up, so I had to improvise. Take no chances, you know what I mean? Anyway, now I'm thinking I have Forced headshave stories speed things up. You're not what I wanted, but you'll make a nice…appetizer. Suddenly, he stabbed a syringe into the young man's neck.

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Kyu heard the man laugh hysterically.

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His lips smacking together as he paused his laughter to eat. At times, the man would put down his fork and knife, using his fingers to pick up his food and swirl it Male pegging stories the plate before ingesting it. It looked like someone using bread to sop up their gravy. Kyu opened his mouth to scream, but only grunts and meaningless utterances came out. The man turned around.