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INSERT: The incident between Alec and Mounee (Edmond still does not know anything about all this)
When Mounee became part of the cooking team with whom he first established certain bonds of fellowship was with Alec - 26 years old, tall, strong and muscular. Dark brown hair and brown eyes. Temperamentally nervous and violent when he gets angry - who offered to help Mounee find a flat near where he lives and in the same neighborhood.
Mouneee from the beginning of his adolescence and on the advice of his endocrine, continues a treatment to regulate the hormonal imbalance he suffers: his body produces more estrogens than usual in a boy his age. This always made him uncomfortable because he felt and wanted to be an extra boy, exactly the same in appearance and behavior to other guys in his group of friends. He always liked to play sports, to share games and pranks, to go out on adventures, etc., yes, Mounne is sensitive, kind, educated but still male. When Alec and Mounee established more trust between them, The little submissive told his partner of the urgent need to find a doctor who would give him a prescription so he could buy his hormone-level pills.
"Do not worry," said Alec, "my sister is married to a doctor. I'm sure he can help you with this.
- Ahh Alec, you do not know how much I appreciate your help. Those pills are very important to me. Listen, you can count on me for anything you need, okay? Count on me to make you hours off your shift when you need a free afternoon or whatever.
- Easy, kid. You need not thank me at all.
Alec had been married to Liz, his young wife, Lake for over a year. When she was four months pregnant, the car she drove herself skidded and made several turns of bell after leaping from a curve on a fateful morning of much rain. The young wife lost her son as a result of that terrible accident, and after recovering from both physical and emotional wounds, received the worst news: she could not conceive more children because her ovaries were seriously damaged by the blow and had to be removed To prevent further damage. Liz fell into a deep depression, became very reserved and irascible, and refused to have sex with her young husband. He did not even allow Alec to approach her. That morning from the fatal accident Liz asked Alec to accompany him to the city to do some shopping for the house, but Alec was still drunk from the night before and did not get out of bed. Liz never forgave her husband for not accompanying her that day. His revenge: tormented him by making him feel guilty of the accident and the terrible consequences.
When Alec's brother-in-law got him the recipe that Mounee needed for his hormonal treatment, he also made him part of something else: "This boy, Mounee, is young, healthy and most surprising, is so fertile that You can conceive children perfectly in your belly.This is why you need to take pills to raise your testosterone level and counteract your female hormones.
"And what if he stops taking those pills?" Asked Alec.
- Well that your body would be feminizing more and more .. you know, breasts, character, genitals ...
This matter related to the metabolism of MOunee at first impressed Alec very by its peculiarity, but little by little got to obsess to him. One Saturday night, after finishing his work shift, Alec persuaded MOunee to both go that party night to have some fun. They were drinking, playing billiards and laughing for several hours by some, bars and pubs of the city until they considered that it was time to return to their apartments.
"Alec, we've both had enough. I do not know how to drive so the most reasonable thing is for us to stop for a taxi, Liz bede be worried Do not you call her?
- My wife, I do not give a shit.
- I'm going to stop a taxi, okay?
- What? you kidding me? My wife is a whore and you a fagot, but I am a man, a male who can take another bottle of bourbon and drive without problems. Come on, get in the car, bitch.
On the way back to their respective apartments, Mounee prayed that nothing serious would happen and that the police would not stop them for reckless driving and drunkenness. Fortunately they arrived safe and sound.
"Get me a drink in your apartment," Alec said.
- It's five o'clock in the morning, man. Shall we leave it for another time? I had a good time tonight with you.
But Alec had other hidden intentions that Mounee did not even suspect, an obsessive thought that burned his brain with the rapidity of the fire.
- Ok, I'll walk you to the door and go ... I give you my word of man.
When the doors opened, Alec pushed Mounee into the elevator and blocked him at the intersection between the 6th and 7th floors. He grabbed Mounee's hair and made him kneel before him as he undid his jeans. "Swallow it whole and make me a good blowjob. You must be a great cocksucker, I know you're wanting it, bitch.
Mounee tried to get rid of his executioner but was paralyzed when he heard a "click" near his ear. It sounded like the sound of an automatic razor. When he felt the metallic edge on his neck, he shuddered with panic. Alec's strong thrusts of his cock were tearing his throat. Alec was furious and out of his mind.
"Put your pants down and do not scream or make a noise if you do not want me to cut your throat." "I'm going to rape you, bitch. You'll know what it's like to be with a real man, with a male.
When the irremediable was about to happen, Mounee pushed Alec to make him stagger and fall to the ground. Hit all the elevator buttons, put it back into operation and run away.
They did not speak again since that night. Mounee was greatly affected by the terrible incident with Alec. He was always nervous, restless and unable to sleep at night. At work it was hard to concentrate and often made mistakes by tension and nerves. He had only two months in this country that was not his, he did not know anyone, he needed that job to survive and to get money, he needed a little love in his life ..