The Cat Rapist Volume One
I still remember the first time I raped a cat. In retrospect it almost seems consensual in comparison to what happens now. I was 16. Grandma’s house. Christmas Eve. What a lovely site it should have been. But unfortunately for Kodak, while the snow covered the ground, Aveeno covered my dick. The rest of the family lie asleep, dreaming of what the day would bring. I lie awake, eyes bloodshot,...