Zuthar

I was only nine years old

I loved Zuthar so much, I owned all the movies and merchandise

I pray to Zuthar every night, thanking him for the life I have been given

"Zuthar is love", I say, "Zuthar is life"

My dad hears me and calls me a faggot

He is obviously jealous of my devotion to Zuthar

I called him a cunt

He slaps me and sends me to my room

I am crying now, because my face hurts

I go into my bed and it is very cold

I feel a warmth moving towards me

I fell something touch me

It's Zuthar

I am so happy

he whispers into my ear, "This is my Event"

He grabs me with his powerful masterbating hands and puts me on my hands and knees

I'm ready

I spread my ass cheeks for Zuthar

He penetrates my butthole

It hurts so much, but I do it for Zuthar

I can feel my anus tearing as my eyes start to water

I push against his force

I want to please Zuthar

He roars a mighty roar as he fills my butt with his love

My dad walks in

Zuthar looks him deep in the eyes and says, "It's all Zuthar now"

Zuthar leaves through my window

Zuthar is love, Zuthar is life