The IOU Fuck
It exists. You know you don't have to do it. But he gave you liquor, drugs, meat, and money, and it seemed well, rude to not say yes. Oh blah blah blah sexual freedom, blah blah blah monogamy, blah blah blah you don't have to do anything you don't want to do. And that's all valid. Whatevs. Years have gone by. Cats have gone by. Chemicals have been ingested and videos have been made. There's been love, maybe, of one kind or another, hovering about between all sorts of people. Time passes. And things happen. And you just... you just owe him that fuck. So he'll get his fuck. He'll get it good.
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gigi2006) wrote,
