"So, are these for your lucky lady? What did you do this time?" The male cashier didn't look at him funny until after he responded to his question. He made his way there and bought up everything that he needed. The clothing stores were still open at this time. As he looked around his apartment, where he had moved to after college, he realized that he didn't have the right clothes to wear. Tony turned off the porn, even though he hadn't cum yet. A nasally sounding female voice was repeating over and over again the same messages that were on every third picture.Īfter a half hour or so, the hypnosis video ended, and the playlist continued with yet another bimbo getting fucked senseless. In fact, he turned up the volume, something he rarely did for porn.
He normally hated faggots, especially ones who dressed like that. "Suck cock," "You're a sissy," "Cock-loving whore," and "Wear pink panties" were just four of the many phrases that Tony saw for milliseconds at a time. There were also phrases overlaid on the third pictures. Finally, the last picture was usually something gay, either man-on-man sex or plainly just a cock. Then there was a picture of a slutty woman, sometimes a bimbo, but not always. The first was a picture of a hypnotic spiral.
Three images flashed one after the other. However, the video he was watching now was different. He loved watching their comically oversized tits and asses bounces around as they got fucked, or their luscious lips sucking on some random dude's cock. He'd pressed play on a porn playlist that started playing a bunch of hot bimbo videos, one after the other. Tony wasn't sure how he found the first video.