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    Then you shouldn't mind:::Kirby is gay.
    You've nary room. Your Duncan is as well.

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    You've nary room. Your Duncan is as well.
    Kirby is gay. That fact is as certain as Ronnie Lester being the one who picked Bynum....tee, hee.

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    I'm a trend setter.

    I set trends.

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    Timmy Duncs with a workman like 16/13 w 2 blocks in another Spurs win.

    What was Kirby doing?

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    Timmy Duncs with a workman like 16/13 w 2 blocks in another Spurs win.

    What was Kirby doing?
    Leading the tired old bag Duncan, 5-4.

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    ^^ Like a good little sheep, right on schedule.
    Go away until i command you to bump my thread again.

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    ^^ Like a good little sheep, right on schedule.
    Go away until i command you to bump my thread again.
    Fabbs commands,,,I obey....I'm beat down to the nubs.

    Night fellows.

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    Timmy Duncs doing 25/9 tonight on 70% shooting in another win.

    What was Kirby doing tonight?

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    Timmy Duncs doing 25/9 tonight on 70% shooting in another win.

    What was Kirby doing tonight?
    probably taking San Bernadino in his ass and having it filmed.

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    probably taking San Bernadino in his ass and having it filmed.
    explains how he started to do t hat jaw face


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    "Oh Kobe, I see you're up." Jason Collin's voice, I try to say something back but can only mumble.

    I feel his hands on my shoulders, turning me over, then picking me up. He lays me back on the bed, with my head near the side.

    "Can you hear what I'm saying?" he ask.

    I mumble.

    "Great!" he sounds really excited.

    His hand touches my face, rubs my cheek. I wonder what Jason is doing, its a very odd touch. It gets even stranger as he slips a finger into my mouth. I feel myself suck on his finger just a bit, my tongue pushes against it, a reflex to the invasion. I wonder if he is trying to check me for vitals or something.

    "I think I used too much maybe..." he slaps my cheek, and begins to stroke my neck and face. Jason has large, powerful hands. The caress is strange, like he is fondling me.

    I start to see clearly and when I try to speak it comes out.

    "Wha... What's going on Jason?"

    "You don't remember?" he looks surprised.

    "No... what happened?"

    "You woke up several times during the trip, once during the operation too, haha boy what a shocker, lousy German doctors huh, I even explained this to you already twice."

    I coughed and swallowed, confused. "What?"

    Jason took my hand and placed it on my stomach, it was then I realized I didn't have a shirt on. I didn't get what he was doing as he moved my hand lower. It hit me when he got to my groin that I had no body hair left. He left my hand there and reached down to my , rubbing my limp and stroking my pathetic balls. I stammered and mumbled but I didn't even know what to say, I was beginning to panic.

    Then the real shock hit me when he pulled my hand up and sat it on my left breast. I shouldn't have breast!

    Jason laughed.

    "I should keep you drugged all the time just to see you relive this moment."

    I tried to sit up and he pushed me back down, leaning over my body. I became aware that he had positioned his crotch right next to my face.

    Letting go of me he reached down to the floor and picked something up. I gasped when he held the mirror up to my face. My lips were larger, I had several piercings, and my face had been painted up to look like a cheap . I, Kobe Bryant, famous basketball player, had turned into a $2 hooker!

    "You're a cute little Kirby, it's been killing me waiting for this these past few weeks."

    I shook my head and muttered, "No... no no no no no...."

    Jason just laughed at me. I watched in horror as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his . It was inches from my face. I felt a shiver of fear run through my body.

    His was about 8 inches, which is pretty big compared to my useless . I'm not the kind of guy to go online and look at s or try and figure out how big other guys are, unless Vanessa made me look. I'd rather see as few other s in my life as possible, I certainly never dreamed I would be forced to service someone like Jason Collins.

    His was insanely thick though. I've heard a few people talk about s being as thick around as a beer can and I thought that was a joke, this was no joke though, I could feel it's weight as he lay his huge on my cheek. His shaft was more oval then round, making it look much wider from below. The head was like the point of a spear on it, it gave me the impression of a hammerhead sharks. A ludicrous thought for me to have given the situation I guess.

    I let out a sob as he adjusted my body so that my head lay off the bed. He then started rubbing his around my face, which I fruitlessly kept trying to avoid by turning my head. His was very soft on my cheeks, it gave me a sick feeling it my stomach when it brushed over my lips.

    "Umm," Jason moaned "Tell me you little , do you like to suck on your man's balls before you take his ?"

    I reached up and tried to push him back with my arms, praying this humiliation would end, but my muscles were weak from weeks of disuse(not that I was big to begin with), and Jason laughed as he simply pushed them aside with his strong hands. I noticed my nails had been painted pink, but I had bigger problems. I could smell the scent of his sweaty crotch as he moved forward and lay his nuts on my face, he put them right over my mouth.

    "We better get something straight at this point Kirby," he said "I suppose it's something every fella had to tell their , if you bite me; I am gonna ing cut your balls off you understand? that is the only reason I didn't already have your balls removed, they are my gift to you for presumed good behavior. You misbehave, you lose 'um understand?"

    My world was reeling. Nothing seemed real anymore, and it wasn't the drugs. This former NBA player had drugged me, apparently taken me somewhere for some serious surgeries, and was about to rape me. I think I started to become disconnected then from what was happening. Reality though kept pulling me painfully back.

    "Open your mouth." he said.

    I did it, I didn't fight, couldn't. I'd woken up into a nightmare, I could barely move, barely think, and I could see that Jason had gone to serious lengths to do this to me. I didn't want to see what he would do if I pissed him off.

    His balls slipped into my mouth as I parted my lips. Just like that. It's hard to believe, gravity just did the work for me of taking another man's balls into my mouth. Jason sighed and leaned forward a little more, allowing more of his sac to enter my mouth. I was just a hot moist sex toy for him. He wiggled them some and laughed. I wanted to throw up but my stomach acted like everything was fine. Shouldn't the body realize the mind is screaming at it for a reason? How could it just lay here and be violated without putting up a fight?

    "That's a nice tongue you have, you pathetic sissy." I stopped tonguing his balls when he said that. I hadn't even realized I was doing it. I had often had that problem at the dentist though, my tongue just explores anything that gets put in my mouth, gave my dentist a headache. While I thought about this it I unconsciously began to lick his hairy nuts again. My heart sank as I realized Jason was going to enjoy this habit.

    Jason laughed, he was really enjoying this, getting off on some sick desire to humiliate a former NBA star. I had never suspected he was like this, who would I guess. How long had he been fantasizing about raping me? This couldn't have come from nowhere, it must have built up over a long time.

    He lifted his balls, now coated in my saliva from between my teeth and rubbed them around my face some, dragging his balls over my cheeks. Then he put the head of his on my painted lips. He lifted it up and smacked me with it a few times, the soft pat pat pat a horrible sound to my ears, but no doubt delighting him.

    Then he turned and walked off. I heard him sit down on the couch. I blinked a few times, turning my head I saw him sitting there, stroking himself. I was confused, I had thought he was about to force me to suck his .

    "Get up and head over to the dresser, cuck." I gritted my teeth. The son of a was going to make me humiliate myself by participating. I had been bracing myself to be a passive victim, but now I had to comply with his orders or call a bluff concerning the fate of my own balls. What else could I do?

    I rolled out of the bed and stood. When my head begin to spin I dropped down on my knees and panted for breath, I would have to crawl. As I did so I could feel his eyes on my ass.

    "Damn your sexy on your knee you little ! I may have to make it a rule that you have to crawl all the time." I could see him staring lustfully at me, how could this sick freak be the heroic Jason Collins?

    I knelt by the dresser and looked back to him for my next order. "Look in the bottom drawer and pick yourself out a bra."

    I pulled it open and looked in, there was a wide assortment of bras, everything from modest to strings, comfortable to impractical. I shuddered as I pulled out a blue pair of lace trimmed demi bras. These seemed to cover more then some of the others. My s were quite raw, my body hadn't fully healed from the surgery yet and the skin was red in places, I noticed my nipples were extremely sensitive and became hard as the material rubbed on them while I struggle to get them on.

    "Now the next drawer." Jason commanded.

    Sighing, I pulled it out and found an equally nice collection of panties. Some freakish part of my own mind scanned for a matching set of panties to go with my top. As I slid them up my legs I noticed how nice they felt over my hairless ass. My , a traitorous creature, threatened to get hard. I tried to will it not to.

    "God you're such a sissy got. Now crawl over here."

    My head down, I followed his command. The ten or so feet seemed like a long way to go. It wasn't until my hair brushed his thigh that I looked up and came face to face with his once more. I licked my lips and breathed deeply, making eye contact with Jason as he said,

    "Now touch it."

    "Please sir, don't make me do this!" I pleaded. "I- I don't know why your doing this but can't we talk about it? Come on just stop..."

    "I didn't ask you to beg you ing , now stroke me before I decide you need to be disciplined!"

    I shook my head, "No Jason! No! NO!"

    I screamed as he grabbed my head and threw me on the floor.

    "You useless little kunt! I'm gonna go easy on you because your still an inexperienced , but I'll offer you some training."

    I tried to struggle but it was useless. I put all my strength into an attempt to get up and break free from his grasp but my body was just too weak. He easily picked me up and laid me over his lap.

    I felt his hand roaming my body, he touched my s, which were really sore, and fondled them through the bra. I winched at the pain. When he tweaked my nipples I felt my jump in my panties and the pleasure was almost worse then the pain.

    Then he slid his hand into my underwear and squeezed my ass cheeks hard before pulling the panties down around my knees. I was bent over his legs, his erection stabbing my stomach, as he began to spank me.

    "Ouch!" I cried out when the first blow fell.

    "You like that ?" he sneered at me and hit my ass again.

    All in all a spanking wasn't as bad as I'd feared, but it did what he wanted. I cried and struggled in his arms as he slapped my ass again and again, finally I lay my head down and just let him play with my body, my moment of defiance ended.

    And then I was back on the floor, kneeling between his spread legs except now my ass was on fire.

    After a moment I crawled to the guest bed. With an effort I managed to get up on it, I lay there trying not to think for about fifteen minutes, until I felt the bed shift and I looked down to see Jason climbing over me. His was hard.

    I raised my arms as if to ward him off and he grabbed them, using them to position me before lifting my legs up. When I felt his , covered with a cold jelly lubricant, touch my asshole I begged and pleaded incoherently. I knew it didn't matter though. He was going to me.

    He pushed in slowly, my ass opening to him. I screamed in pain, it was horrible. I had never in my life felt a pain like that. My feet, hanging over Jason's shoudlers, quaked and shook with the convulsions that overcame my body.

    Then I realized only the head was in.

    Jason kissed me on the neck, an obscene gesture to do to a rape victim I thought, and then he started to push in further. Inch by inch it entered me. I felt myself becoming full down there, a strange unnatural sensation that didn't hurt as much as the initial entry. Once he bottomed out he held me down and just lay on top of me, my anus pulsed on the base of his .

    In a few minutes the pain subsided and I lay there breathing slowly, my face inches from his. I was shocked when I realized my arms were wrapped around his back. I didn't removed them... I felt like I had to have something to hold.

    Jason licked my neck and sucked on my ears... that felt good. I never knew have your ear sucked on was a pleasurable sensation but as he did it I felt my coming to life. When my was hard, pressed firmly against his chest, he starting thrusting in and out of my asshole. Some pain came back and I grunted. There was also some pleasure, and I found myself moaning.

    I decided to just go with it then. I didn't like it, but I couldn't stop it, and it would be easier if I enjoyed some of the physical sensations right? So I squeezed Jason's firm ass cheeks as he pounded my sissy hole.

    "Your so tight got!" he said.

    "Ugh... yeah... you... God me... me harder..." Jason tilted my ass up so there was some space between our bodies and I grabbed my , jerking it as fast as I could.

    My ass burned as his thighs slapped against the sore cheeks. I felt his nuts bouncing against my tight rear and his patch of pubic hair rubbing my balls. I was being taken like a and loving the feel of being penetrated by Jason's tool.

    "You better hurry kunt," Jason said "I'm gonna give your sissy ass it's first load really quick."

    It was all to quick that his twitched in my ass and shot it's load into me. Hot, gooey filled my insides and I screamed, I'm not sure what I screamed for or at, it just came out of me.

    When Jason pulled out I felt my orgasm, which had been fast coming, recede.

    "No..." I muttered. I needed something...

    I looked at Jason's , hanging from the tip, and licked my lips...

    He smiled at me, "You want to clean my boy?"

    I nodded.

    He moved up to my face and presented my open mouth with his . I inhaled it greedily. It's half limp state made it all softness, the spongy head and shaft bent easily as I worked all over it with my tongue, cleaning off every bit of and sucking the last of it out the tip. I felt like a cheap . As I moaned with my mouth full of the feelings of shame and humiliation washed over me and I came, sticky coating my painted fingers.
    Jeebus with the classic goods

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    explains how he started to do t hat jaw face


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    Timmy Duncs going 19/13 with 7 assists in a win over the Pacific Division leading Clippers.

    probably taking San Bernadino in his ass and having it filmed.
    Does Kirby say 5 inches is better then 4?

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    Timmy Duncs just did 17/16 with 6 assists in 33 minutes in another win.
    What was Kirby doing?

    probably taking San Bernadino in his ass and having it filmed.

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    Duncan leading his team with 23/11 in a 24 point win against the 2x defending champs. How's Kirby's twitter feed lookin?

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    Duncan leading his team with 23/11 in a 24 point win against the 2x defending champs. How's Kirby's twitter feed lookin?
    But hey LA fans were happy and saying he deserved the 48 million to me! They were celebrating that huge contract! They were even 8th seed last year with Howard and so on when he was in yet they thought he deserver the 48 million! I had one LA fan try to tell me Duncan had a bad year so thats why he took that one paycut after 011 and he was paid right but Kobe deserved his! I got a good laugh out of that and wish he was still around today.

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    Duncan leading his team with 23/11 in a 24 point win against the 2x defending champs. How's Kirby's twitter feed lookin?
    Yep, no smackin' the hardwood tonite.

    tee, hee.

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    But hey LA fans were happy and saying he deserved the 48 million to me! They were celebrating that huge contract! They were even 8th seed last year with Howard and so on when he was in yet they thought he deserver the 48 million! I had one LA fan try to tell me Duncan had a bad year so thats why he took that one paycut after 011 and he was paid right but Kobe deserved his! I got a good laugh out of that and wish he was still around today.
    Duncan ain't rang in the age of a coon. Kobe went back-to-back during the last contract.

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    Yep, no smackin' the hardwood tonite.

    tee, hee.





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    Duncan ain't rang in the age of a coon. Kobe went back-to-back during the last contract.
    Who cares Kobe is coming off an achilies injury and they go and pay an older man that money off that injury? That is just stupid. I know what Kobe did after the last contract blah blah, he is still coming off a major injury at that age and the idiots give him 48 million! Now look where he is this year. He also took up alot of their cap space for the future, great move.

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    Boiled down:::

    Kobe: 5

    the tired old bag Duncan: 4

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    Yep, no smackin' the hardwood tonite.

    tee, hee.
    Duncan smacked the hardwood on his free will, Kobe did it because the basketball gods blew out his achilles.

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