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If you haven't read parts 1-4 then I sincerely recommend you do otherwise you won't understand the majority of this heart-wrenching final act.
I also recommend annotating so that you pick up on the subtleties and nuances of this tale.
Thread 'You arrive in school wearing contacts.' https://looksmax.org/threads/you-arrive-in-school-wearing-contacts.1157924/
Thread 'You get caught wearing contacts at school pt.2' https://looksmax.org/threads/you-get-caught-wearing-contacts-at-school-pt-2.1158355/
Thread 'Contacts ruined your life pt.3' https://looksmax.org/threads/contacts-ruined-your-life-pt-3.1158366/
Thread 'Contacts debacle pt.4' https://looksmax.org/threads/contacts-debacle-pt-4.1158388/
As I mentioned previously, this is the finale, so if any of you have requests for future stories, feel free to dm me.
Let us begin.
The redemption of @tomcaelum
Thomas finally felt it.
He finally tasted the sweet nectar of redemption.
But it had come after what felt like a razor blade being pressed into the walls of his urethra.
"What the fuck?" his teacher asked.
she had unzipped his trousers expecting to be greeted by his BBC.
But alas, she found that the boy she had lusted over so tirelessly had a hormonal condition which resulted in an abnormally small penis.
"Erm. Well.... that's embarrassing!" She whispered.
She rezipped his jeans, and commented on their length.
"These are long, at least you've got that"
Tom felt a blazing heat radiating from his heavily pigmented cheeks.
"I think it would be best if you took the rest of the day off." She said, noticing his extremely unsettled nature.
Tom trudged home.
Walking was a chore, ever since he severely injured his back.
He spotted a cute becky from afar.
He imagined his future with her.
He would cold approach, just like FitXFearless taught him.
"Hi I saw you from across the street and I thought you looked super beautiful."
"Haha thanks, I love your dreads."
" Do you wanna exchange numbers? Maybe we could go on a date sometime?"
"Yeah that sounds great!"
They go on a few dates together, and soon the time comes.
They are relaxing on beckys bed and she begins rubbing his upper thigh.
After a minute, she begins to get suspicious.
She tries dirty talking, hoping that will get him in the mood.
"I bet your dick is huge. All the black guys I've had have had huge cocks"
Tom thought she was a virgin.
This just made him even less erect which was hardly possible.
He knew he had to act fast.
He grabbed her waist and flipped her..
He had walked three blocks past his turn.
That evening, as he lay in bed rubbing his knobhead, he prayed.
He prayed to Christ himself.
"Christ?", he asked, " Why am I like this?"
"You created me in your image, but I can never be loved this way. Why?"
His question hung in the air, unanswered.
He began to cry. It was a cry that had been lurking since he entered the school gates wearing t10 contacts. Tears spurted across the room, drenching the walls and all of his posters of druski, Duke Dennis, fanum tax and other members of AMP.
He cried for a while that night.
Then sleep enveloped him.
He woke up.
He was floating above the clouds, at one with the sky and the moon.
Then, two clouds parted to reveal the head of David Gandy.
He spoke in velvety, dulcet tones and stunk of leather.
Tom assumed he was wearing Fahrenheit, but he couldn't be sure.
"I know what you wish for Thomas." His words were long and drawn out, and Tom noted that his breath smelt of raw milk.
"Have you been drinking raw milk?, and are you wearing Fahrenheit by dior?" Tom asked.
Ignoring his inquiry, Gandy told him this.
"You will get it. But promise me this. You shall never doubt me ever again."
"I promise you David." Tom sincerely spoke.
"Close your eyes" recommended David.
Tom woke up, feeling as if he had fallen into his bed.
"MY BACK", he exclaimed,"I'M HEALED"
He burst out of bed and sprinted downstairs.
"MUMMY!!!" Tom yelled, his boyish vitality and lust for life returning. "MY BACK FEELS WAY BETTER NOW!!!"
"that's great honey!" Exclaimed his mother, matching his ecstasy.
Her eyes wandered.
"What's that on your leg?" She asked before realising and clenching her eyes shut.
Confused, Tom looked down.
It was his helmet!
Dangling around his calves!
He pushed it slightly and it oscillated like a thick rope.
"IVE GOT TO TRY THIS OUT!!"
Tom logged on to twitter and searched up Sara Jay King nasir.
He gave himself fucking rope burn, yet still didn't cum.
He realised that Gandy had granted him God tier stamina!
Tom was eager to use this advancement to fix his life.
He prepared for school by clothing himself in his baggy jeans that had been the catalyst for this whole ordeal and set off.
As he walked through the school gates, he had insults hurled at him as usual.
"tiny dick!"
"Negative length"
" I'm going to rape you so deep in the anus that when I ejaculate inside of you, your shit has flecks of smegma in it for weeks to come"
He didn't care. They washed over him as if they were just waves of air resistance.
He walked to the assembly hall, ready to enact his big plan.
This assembly was different from the norm in that students would volunteer to go up and share their life ambitions.
Becky said she wished to be a nurse.
Chad said he wished to be a football player.
Tyrone said he wished to be a football player, but Tom knew he was going to end up as either a pornstar or a career criminal of some sort.
Tom stuck his hand as high as he could, Determined to be seen.
People began throwing large objects at him like chairs and tables, but his hand remained.
However, the assembly ended and he hadn't been picked! He had to do something. Fast.
He pushed through the swathes of people exiting the hall and climbed the steps up to the stage.
He grabbed the microphone.
"Hey everybody!!!!, guess what I wanna be!!!"
He unfastened his belt, and his jeans dropped to the floor.
Everybody gasped.
"A GIGOLO!!!!"
Everybody fell silent.
Then somebody began to clap.
Then somebody joined them.
Before long, the whole hall was giving him a standing ovation for his horse cock.
People were cheering and screaming, some even cried.
"How has he done it?"
"I want him so bad!"
From that day on, everything was different.
@tomcaelum had been delivered.
Thanks for reading.
If anybody says DNR then they're getting spam reported.
I also recommend annotating so that you pick up on the subtleties and nuances of this tale.
Thread 'You arrive in school wearing contacts.' https://looksmax.org/threads/you-arrive-in-school-wearing-contacts.1157924/
Thread 'You get caught wearing contacts at school pt.2' https://looksmax.org/threads/you-get-caught-wearing-contacts-at-school-pt-2.1158355/
Thread 'Contacts ruined your life pt.3' https://looksmax.org/threads/contacts-ruined-your-life-pt-3.1158366/
Thread 'Contacts debacle pt.4' https://looksmax.org/threads/contacts-debacle-pt-4.1158388/
As I mentioned previously, this is the finale, so if any of you have requests for future stories, feel free to dm me.
Let us begin.
The redemption of @tomcaelum
Thomas finally felt it.
He finally tasted the sweet nectar of redemption.
But it had come after what felt like a razor blade being pressed into the walls of his urethra.
"What the fuck?" his teacher asked.
she had unzipped his trousers expecting to be greeted by his BBC.
But alas, she found that the boy she had lusted over so tirelessly had a hormonal condition which resulted in an abnormally small penis.
"Erm. Well.... that's embarrassing!" She whispered.
She rezipped his jeans, and commented on their length.
"These are long, at least you've got that"
Tom felt a blazing heat radiating from his heavily pigmented cheeks.
"I think it would be best if you took the rest of the day off." She said, noticing his extremely unsettled nature.
Tom trudged home.
Walking was a chore, ever since he severely injured his back.
He spotted a cute becky from afar.
He imagined his future with her.
He would cold approach, just like FitXFearless taught him.
"Hi I saw you from across the street and I thought you looked super beautiful."
"Haha thanks, I love your dreads."
" Do you wanna exchange numbers? Maybe we could go on a date sometime?"
"Yeah that sounds great!"
They go on a few dates together, and soon the time comes.
They are relaxing on beckys bed and she begins rubbing his upper thigh.
After a minute, she begins to get suspicious.
She tries dirty talking, hoping that will get him in the mood.
"I bet your dick is huge. All the black guys I've had have had huge cocks"
Tom thought she was a virgin.
This just made him even less erect which was hardly possible.
He knew he had to act fast.
He grabbed her waist and flipped her..
He had walked three blocks past his turn.
That evening, as he lay in bed rubbing his knobhead, he prayed.
He prayed to Christ himself.
"Christ?", he asked, " Why am I like this?"
"You created me in your image, but I can never be loved this way. Why?"
His question hung in the air, unanswered.
He began to cry. It was a cry that had been lurking since he entered the school gates wearing t10 contacts. Tears spurted across the room, drenching the walls and all of his posters of druski, Duke Dennis, fanum tax and other members of AMP.
He cried for a while that night.
Then sleep enveloped him.
He woke up.
He was floating above the clouds, at one with the sky and the moon.
Then, two clouds parted to reveal the head of David Gandy.
He spoke in velvety, dulcet tones and stunk of leather.
Tom assumed he was wearing Fahrenheit, but he couldn't be sure.
"I know what you wish for Thomas." His words were long and drawn out, and Tom noted that his breath smelt of raw milk.
"Have you been drinking raw milk?, and are you wearing Fahrenheit by dior?" Tom asked.
Ignoring his inquiry, Gandy told him this.
"You will get it. But promise me this. You shall never doubt me ever again."
"I promise you David." Tom sincerely spoke.
"Close your eyes" recommended David.
Tom woke up, feeling as if he had fallen into his bed.
"MY BACK", he exclaimed,"I'M HEALED"
He burst out of bed and sprinted downstairs.
"MUMMY!!!" Tom yelled, his boyish vitality and lust for life returning. "MY BACK FEELS WAY BETTER NOW!!!"
"that's great honey!" Exclaimed his mother, matching his ecstasy.
Her eyes wandered.
"What's that on your leg?" She asked before realising and clenching her eyes shut.
Confused, Tom looked down.
It was his helmet!
Dangling around his calves!
He pushed it slightly and it oscillated like a thick rope.
"IVE GOT TO TRY THIS OUT!!"
Tom logged on to twitter and searched up Sara Jay King nasir.
He gave himself fucking rope burn, yet still didn't cum.
He realised that Gandy had granted him God tier stamina!
Tom was eager to use this advancement to fix his life.
He prepared for school by clothing himself in his baggy jeans that had been the catalyst for this whole ordeal and set off.
As he walked through the school gates, he had insults hurled at him as usual.
"tiny dick!"
"Negative length"
" I'm going to rape you so deep in the anus that when I ejaculate inside of you, your shit has flecks of smegma in it for weeks to come"
He didn't care. They washed over him as if they were just waves of air resistance.
He walked to the assembly hall, ready to enact his big plan.
This assembly was different from the norm in that students would volunteer to go up and share their life ambitions.
Becky said she wished to be a nurse.
Chad said he wished to be a football player.
Tyrone said he wished to be a football player, but Tom knew he was going to end up as either a pornstar or a career criminal of some sort.
Tom stuck his hand as high as he could, Determined to be seen.
People began throwing large objects at him like chairs and tables, but his hand remained.
However, the assembly ended and he hadn't been picked! He had to do something. Fast.
He pushed through the swathes of people exiting the hall and climbed the steps up to the stage.
He grabbed the microphone.
"Hey everybody!!!!, guess what I wanna be!!!"
He unfastened his belt, and his jeans dropped to the floor.
Everybody gasped.
"A GIGOLO!!!!"
Everybody fell silent.
Then somebody began to clap.
Then somebody joined them.
Before long, the whole hall was giving him a standing ovation for his horse cock.
People were cheering and screaming, some even cried.
"How has he done it?"
"I want him so bad!"
From that day on, everything was different.
@tomcaelum had been delivered.
Thanks for reading.
If anybody says DNR then they're getting spam reported.
