Yes Robert...
Added 2021-10-28 00:56:30 +0000 UTC
-Take it, I brought you some of your old dirty clothes, oh! It is not a gift, it is the one that you have been using in the gym with your friends, I want you to wash it, iron it and take it to your old room when it is ready, You do not have to thank me only that it is very clean in the armpits, you know there are the difficult stains-
Robert's fagot nerd swapped our bodies a week ago and has made me his slave all this time, the worst of it is that I'm not getting used to him calling me a fag or hitting me when something is not well done, the worst thing is that I think I'm starting to enjoy it. I think Robert's brain is affecting my mind because I can't wait to get home to dip my face in those sweaty socks and dirty T-shirts while I touch myself.
It's not so bad, the other day I saw my mother when I went to leave Robert's science project at my old house, I convinced her that we were partners, but the truth is that now I'm just her slave.
-Yes Robert...- had his gaze down I knew I shouldn't look at his face sometimes he got angry when he looked at my pimply face and these huge and thick nerd glasses, I held the laundry basket between my thin and pale fingers, without warning he hit me in the stomach making me fall to my knees in front of his muscular and strong legs
-I already told you not to call me that fag! My name is Adam now- he turned around and got into my old car, the one my parents had given me for my birthday, and he left me there sore on the floor of the school parking lot like the fag I was now.
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