SURVIVING THE CARNIVAL

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SURVIVING THE CARNIVALHe called himself The Bishop he was an Evangalistical self anointed preacher self righteous and self promoting he used peoples fears to promote his bastardized religion which was of a puritanical nature he hated gays or Homo’s as he so eloquently put during his Sunday bible thumping mass he said that gays were corrupting the world with their sins promoting inter-gender relations and inter-gender marriage he called on his flock to erase the stain of homosexual lust and to restore order to the neighborhood! I heard his bullshit and simply dissed it he was a cretin severely uneducated and uninformed surely the people would not believe a word of it surely reason would prevail…I was wrong!His congregation was to have a fund raising Carnival for Charities numerous and wide spread they did not just want to give to cancer or just to heart disease but to many ailments and problem we humans face now this was a good thing I thought a good thing for the community to participate in and my sisters and I wanted to do our part but being Transgender we were excluded all gays were not allowed to participate in the donating or the carnival itself so we rebelled we decided to have our own carnival our own charity drive separate and on a different day we put fliers which were promptly torn down by The Bishop’s flock but word spread like wildfire and soon many transgender people were calling to help myself being the instigator I was in charge of the booth’s which had games to play for charity for a donation you could kiss a beautiful shemale also there was to be a makeup booth to show people how we created our unique looks there were many ideas some great some stupid but all welcome here we did not discreminate nor exclude even the Bishop’s people were welcome!.On the day of our Carnival I went down to the area where we were to set up already there were booths and things but I saw something strange I saw by this wooden fence holes cut into it five all together in a pattern that was strange to me what idea had someone had what were they up to I wondered so I went over to the fence and looked at the sign it said look just look nothing else what was on the other side of that fence that was so interesting that one word was good enough illegal bahis to illicit enough curiosity to make people donate money? I went over and stuck my head through the holethere was a television there and I thought strange what were they going to play? I pushed a button that said PUSH and the TV came on it was The Bishop oh no and he looked right at me and shook his fist he acted like he really saw me them the camera panned and there I was on the screen and above my head was a sign that read Blow jobs for Charity in bold red letters I gasped as the realization hit me but before I could withdraw my head someone shoved me forward and a yoke was placed around my neck I struggled to extricate myself to no avail I was trapped then his people appeared and shoved my manicured hands through the holes to the left and right side of the head hole they placed them into the yoke as well I was in medieval stocks heavy wooden and strong then my feel were lifted and my best heels were shoved through two more holes but higher up so that I was not standing but was suspended with my ass sticking out the back! The Bishop appeared and came over to me he took my chin in his big strong looking hand and said “Repent sinner and you shall be saved!” I told him to FUCK OFF! and he slapped me hard stars appeared before my eyes and danced in my head “Strip him!” he commanded and my dress this expensive slinky sexy gown I was wearing was cut off me with scissors until I was naked except for my bra and panties these they cut holes in to expose my nipples and my cock and asshole then I went to scream but I was gagged with a rubber ball it stretched my mouth open wide and shut me up completely I pleaded with my eyes to be let out but he just continued preaching and I heard a commotion and saw another head appear on the fence next to me it was my girlfriend and she was trying not to be yoked but they were too strong for her and yoked she was when they had her set up as well they continued to set up their booths mine was the Get Sucked for Charity booth for a dollar someone would get a blow job and then the camera changed screens and the view was from behind me I could see another sign that read Ass Fucks for Charity! I was to be the sex for bucks booth illegal bahis siteleri but that was not so bad my friend next to me had the Water gun booth they had him strapped with his head a leather band held him staring forward and had his mouth open a device was inserted down his throat holding his throat open but there were no water guns there there was a keg of beer and the customers could for a donation drink a few mugs of beer then when they were ready piss into the mouth of the captive I saw three more of our friends set up this way and the sign that was put up said “Piss Races” the first one to make the HOMO puke won the prize behind them more devious things were happening the girl his her name is Joyce had her his ass up in the air and a chute was shoved up into it opening his asshole wide the cone attached to the chute looked scary then I realized what it was and the sign they put up read “Snowballs for Queers” the customers could for the price of a donation get three snowballs they had to stand behind this line some twenty feet away or so and fire the snowballs at the chute which had a bulls-eye painted on it when the Queers ass was full of snow he got hosed with a hot stream of water shot from water cannons which was another game and there was actually two games involved in this torturous gay bashing booth you could berate the prisoner before firing the snowballs or shooting the cannon as more of my friends showed up more booths were set up by The Bishop and soon everyone I knew was part of the dastardly Carnival and we had to listen to The Bishop’s voice projected over speakers in each booth speeches designed to fix our corrupt souls and as the evening drew on and the Carnival began the gag was removed from my mouth and I tried to talk to my friend next to me but my booth was now open for business and the customers were lined up!.I am a very pretty transgender girl and guys straight and gay love to be with me I am more woman than man and please the men so well that they prefer me to the real thing! I said to Joyce “Do not fear the Lord is with us!” and then a cock was shoved down my throat and I was silenced I had to suck the cock or be tortured by electroshocks to my genitals they were attached to my scrotum canlı bahis siteleri and any disobedience was countered by shocks I learned to simply obey!Cock after cock I sucked there was a bucket below me and cum not shot down my throat was collected there behind me a different thing was going on and men with hard cocks were taking turns fucking my asshole for Charity of course cock after cock was inserted cum after cum received no one wore condoms no one cared about us below my ass was another bucket to catch the drippings there were I noticed buckets in every booth in front and behind collecting the cum? For what purpose? I shuddered to think of what they planned to do with it…I watched my friends ass fill with snow then be hosed out with warm water cannons I was my ass drilled hard and cum escaping to fill the bucket what was going on down the line I found out because between cock sucking’s I saw each one of my friends and what they had to do for Charity it was going to be a long night finally the Carnival ended and they collected the cum buckets and poured them all into one The Bishop told me if I drank the contents of the bucket he would let me go otherwise I was going to be given to these rednecked assholes who had murder in their eyes! I chose the bucket and they held it up while I drank and the thick cum and ass drippings flowed down my throat there was much more than I anticipated and soon my belly was distended and the bucket was not quite empty I summoned the courage to try and managed to consume the last of the cum though my throat was filled with it as it had backed up from my full belly! I was let down to the ground and stayed there I could not move I was so full and I watched my friends get released we were all beaten men and after they had The Bishop bless us we were let go and I got in my car sloshing and urrping half way home I pulled over and threw up like a geyser cum flew from my mouth like a fire hose I felt like Linda Blair in the exorcist and when my belly was empty and the flood of cum was running down the street I got back into my car and drove home!Now you would think we would have left and run away but we did not we had our real Carnival under the protection of the State Police The Bishop was arrested and he went to jail along with his followers who participated in our a*****ion we remained and made lives for ourselves and for our families courage knows no bounds so be strong my sisters and be true and we will prevail!.Never,THE END!

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