creepy neighbour

-H-Hey! Do you think you can give me my body back now? You already had a lot of fun- he lifted one of his huge and hairy feet and then kicked my back, I almost fell to the ground but I had a bit of my pride left and I didn't want to show weakness to this bastard, I had realized that it I was excited and if I did not want my ass to be violated again by the huge snake that he has between his legs, it would be better if he did not show how difficult it is to keep on all fours like a dog -Shut up, fagot, the movie is about to start-

This is so fucking humiliating! I can't believe my creepy neighbor stole my body and made me do this shit, I always knew he was a stalker and a weirdo. I even saw him a couple of nights going through my garbage, taking pictures of me through the window and I think he had also been stealing my dirty clothes from the laundress, I have no proof of that but with this shit that he did I would not doubt it.

The last time I found him checking my garbage in the middle of the night was the last straw, now that I think about it better I should have called the police at that moment, but I was too arrogant I did not believe that that tired old man and that he was staying bald could with me.

I always had a need to wear the least amount of clothes possible after all all these years in the gym cost me a lot of sweat and blood so I felt I had every right to be able to show off my great masculinity to everyone for as long as possible, so I took off my shirt to intimidate him, I left my house to confront the creepy old man.

-Hey! What the fuck are you doing Are you in love with me or some shit like that? STOP FOLLOWING ME SISSY OR I'LL PUT MY FIST IN... -

I don't know exactly what happened next, suddenly a huge dizziness ran through my body and the only thing I could see before I fainted was the creepy smile of the old man in front of me -Quiet ... soon everything will end, just relax and let yourself go- His His voice was high-pitched and uncomfortable but that was the last I heard before he passed out.

I guess I fell to the ground passed out, he took me to my house and ... he did this to me, I woke up in my bed hours later with the background sound of the TV in my living room, I was still dizzy and felt that my head was about to explode but besides all that I felt that something was not right something was different but I did not find out exactly what it was until I awkwardly walked through my own room and looked at my reflection in the mirror ... it was that horrible old man.

-It's good that you woke up I was beginning to think that that blow to the head had killed you or something- I turned around and what I saw still makes me tremble was my completely naked body sweating and with the creepy smile that that old man had, Without thinking, I understood that the person in front of me was not a clone or a mirror, it was that fag who had stolen my body.

Without realizing it, he approached me, he knocked me down, I was still dizzy and in pain, I couldn't defend myself at all, he was enjoying it instead.

-Tell me who is the fag now? TELL ME! SAY YOU ARE THE FAG! -He put his knee on my neck until I said so until I submitted to him

-ME! I AM A FAG BUT GET OFF PLEASE! - I said with my new and at the same time old hateful voice.

After that the humiliations have not stopped he has fun humiliating day and night only using it as a toy to satisfy his most depraved perversions, he has stripped me of all my pride and my arrogance and if he continues like this I think he will also take away my heterosexuality, for I think that this stupid body enjoys every one of the shits that he does to me daily and it is becoming very difficult to hide my erections from him, if he discovers that I am liking this, I do not know what he is capable of doing to me.

version español: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1_C9UiRjyBvvySdi1Ybw_ESGQHJDD1EHO4-kHiqG0sY8/edit?usp=sharing