Tom: I have a creature inside me called... Ebola who controls my li-

Tom is cut off by Stephen shoving his long, sharp, blade down Toms throat.

Ebola: What WHAT IS HE DOI-

Stephen pulls out the blade and sees the "worm" he crushes it.

Stephen: Done.

Tom: Maybe a little warning next time, Jesus Chr-

Tom is yet again cut off by Stephen kissing Tom straight on the lips, sending Toms boner (which hasen't been erect in a while) up.

Stephen: Come on, follow me.

They go to the Penthouse, Stephen opens the door and offers Tom a drink, Tom drinks it.. then passes out.

Tom awakes strapped to a table with a naked Stephen King watching him.

Tom: WH-WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!?

Stephen: Tom, i have always had the hots for you.

Tom realizes what is going on, then calms down.

Tom: Oh.. i see.

Stephen crawls onto the table and begins to suck Toms 1 inch erect dick.

Tom: mmm, you like it rough.

Stephen: i have great plans for you.

6 hours later...

Tom has multiple whip wounds on his ass, penis, face, chest and hands, they all pleasure him.

Tom: So what now?

Stephen: What do you mean?

Tom: Well usually, this is the part where the person i fucked gets killed...

Stephen: o

Stephen: Well, it appears no one is here to kill me. ;)

Tom: Y-Yeah, i guess not.

Tom lays down on the jizz filled table to go to sleep.

Next morning...

Tom wakes up, just fine, not hurt nor dead.

Stephen: morning sunshine.

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