“You are all the same. Gay porn He lay on a cold, metal slab, his skin sticking to the unyielding surface. He was now bound to this alien’s will, his body a vessel for its research, his pleasure a currency to be mined and studied.The alien’s voice, still a hum in Brad’s head, grew soothing as it explained that this process would be ongoing. Brad gasped as the alien’s eyes lit up, a clear sign that this was what it had been waiting for. Xolo, as he would come to know it, was a creature of beauty and terror in equal measure. “Your body tells a different story.” Brad felt a sudden, sharp stab of embarrassment as Xolo pulled a memory from the depths of his psyche, a time when he’d been caught looking.The alien played the memory before Brad’s eyes, a silent film of his own hidden sexual desires. Xolo’s touch was gentle, almost reverent, as it took a swab and began to rub it along the shaft, collecting…what?
