JUST LIKE WE IMAGINED Can you like, pick me up from work honey? Ill be out in like 30.

Said Nokib. Oh Sasha, you selfish, entitled little girl. Why must I bring her back? Does she never bother to think that perhaps Ive had a harder day than she did? Of course I will sweety, Per Se1 afterwards? An expensive meal for an expensive woman. At the very least, it kept her with him. Nokib had thought but his mind always lingered with the thought of being with a simpler woman but he knew well the suspicions, whether real or imaginary, would arise. Why do I indulge her. But he already knew why. Sasha had never been nothing more than his latest ruse, his way of showing the world his penchant for beautiful women, no matter what cost. Regardless, his obligations must be kept to this woman. The dread of watching her arrive. A fake smile for my fake fianc. A fake smile from my fianc. Hard day at work? Sasha asked. How would she know? This whores never worked a day in her life. Why do I ask such fruitless questions? Great, now I have to hear her talk, Ill just block it out. Today Kelly was hitting on the guy who delivers the mail, you know, Reggie. I dont know how he like still has a job in the company, like anyone could do his job. And why was she even flirting with him? Dear lord. Never a magnificent thought from her. Nothing original. Fucking nothing. Hes not even good looking or anything, no money. I mean like seriously? Doesnt she know hes gay, I mean seriously with the lisp and everything you know? Maybe he has a really really big dick. Nokib told her. A big dick. Well it doesnt show thats for sure you know? said Sasha. Maybe hes a grower not a shower No, Reggie was definitely a grower thought Nokib. At the very least, the restaurant was nearby and Nokib had hoped chewing would preoccupy her mouth. My personal torturer. Is this what the false prophets warned us of? That his false god would punish the wicked? What have I done to deserve this fate? In this world full of image and idolatry. She just wont stop. This nuisance of talking of her daily activities. Its the same every god fucking damned day. How can this fool not see that all shes ever been? Its a good thing the drive is short. Why does he want to do this? Finally, they had arrived, and a young man had come to park their car for them. Great another guy I have to tip later. Maybe just the tip. Sasha firmly grasped his hand and smiled, as a show of her love as they ascended to their destination. This place. The air is filled with greed. Filling

An expensive restaurant in Manhattan.

their empty shells. Showing each other their worth. These people are pathetic. Am I not as well? Playing this frivolous game. What am I but a caricature of the very people I hate? Greetings, handshake. Repetitions. Norms. Useless banter. Unnecessary customs. Harmful practices. Hey, what are you two lovebirds doing here? A rough graspy voice had said, no doubt the result of years of smoking. But no matter how raspy the voice, Nokib had always found comfort in with his friend Devar. Devar, just slightly over six feet was much taller than Nokib. Just being in love. Would someone as useless as you even express such words as love towards me if not for my money? Yes, Im glad you came, sweetheart. Im glad you came to steal money from me. Why dont you two join Sasha and I? Its been some time since all four of us spent some time together. Its a good thing Sasha and Nicole always got along. Its great their combined brainpower wouldnt exceed most worker bees. Stupid, naive and unsuspecting little shits. Nokib had always pondered if perhaps these two women would have made anything of themselves if they werent as beautiful as they were. Those strong legs touching mine. Its a sad world we live in. A terrible world full of image and idolatry. In a way, Nokib always compared himself to King Nebuchadnezzar. Both their names started with Nnn so why not? Enough! All Ive ever needed was to feel his body. His sweet legs rubbing mine. So what have you and Sasha been up to lately? Devar asked them. What a rhetorical question, no doubt to tease me. Not much really, hes been busy with work as usual. Staying out late. Sasha told the others. Maybe hes cheating on you. Devar proclaimed on the table with a smirk on his face. Maybe? You god damn well know I am you magnificent bastard. How the hell could you say that? Her snare became lidless, perhaps she does love me. Yes, how could she know that I was a faithless lecher? This heartless society, full of image and idolatry. Shells filling their emptiness. If only I could remember a better world. Calm down honey, hes joking. Remember, theres only one guy in this table who loves his soul mate enough to propose to her. Sorry about that Nicole. Your move cocksucker. His strong legs rubbing mine. Putting my hand on his crotch was the first good thing Ive done all day. If the word livid could only describe this grandiose ecstasy. How thick it was. How hard

it was. How divine it was to feel---to love this phallus. I must resist. No we must both resist. For the sake of this heartless society, full of image and idolatry. Wow. Fuck you. I was just cracking a joke. You think I dont know how much you work to give her a better life? We grew up together man. How could you just insult me like that? Saying I dont love Nicole? Not a muscle on his body flinched. He denies my touch now. Im going to the bathroom, excuse me. Good thing he was wearing jeans. Anything other than denim could not keep that monster constrained. The mongrels signaled that I should go talk to him with their useless banter. Yes hell forgive me, why wouldnt he forgive his one true love? If there is anything to forgive, you magnificent bastard. Nokib trekked through the terrain and went into the Mens room, ironic he had thought, as he would take the role of the woman now. No words were needed. We both knew what would happen. It always did, as it always should. My face rippled as his phallus smashed upon my face. Fulfill this majestic desire. Let me taste ambrosia. Glory. Divine. Destiny. What else could have riddled my mind? The insatiable hunger Ive had always felt for the cock would soon be satiated. Yes! My tongue shall do battle with your throbbing cock, my pallet shall rear in to proclaim victory. Judgment would soon arrive. The immemorial sins Ive committed would no longer go unpunished. Yes! It was the thread of destiny that had foretold this moment. The ebb of his cock is rhythmic, as if the thunder god himself were casting his fury with a great thrust. The gag upon my throat is naught more than a bother soon to be overcome. Why would this depraved society seek to diminish me from my worship? Why can I not revel in the cock as women do? Who said this was not pure? The false prophets and their false gods of no doubt; the insecure and the hateful. Society wishes to deny me, nay us all! I love it when he makes me choke. My mouth is naught but a tool for him, my love. Is this cock my Christ, for how could it not be? My joys of life, nay the love of life itself is centered upon this magnificent creation. It is a symbol of strength and deliverance, for are our weapons not shaped to model the phallus? The marvelous mountains, carved by nature herself, give remembrance to the phallus. Our shuttles, trains, and planes all seek to remind us of the glory of the cock. The grandiose buildings we build, are they nothing more than displaying the power of the phallus? The seed of life itself births itself through the phallus. Its divinityself evident. Dear lord! I can hardly breathe! Our lips converge, so thoughtful for him to give me life. His cock cannot go unentertained! I must flourish his erection with my hands. I grow weary, embrace me once more with eminence as you do. As it always should. The phallus knows me all too well and grazes my tongue. It is the key to the City on the Hill. Yes even Nebuchadnezzar would have remembered this, for how

could anyone forget when dreams become reality? We must hurry, our companions await us. For the sake of this society, so heart and cruel. So full of image and idolatry. With great force Devar had uplifted Nokib from the ground and slammed his face against the door. No he cant, not here. Nokib immediately started to unbuckle his trousers and as soon as they had dropped, Devar had entered the kingdom of heaven. Oh god. It was hot. It was hot. How could he have tried to place his seed inside of me? In here of all places? Another kiss to assure me of his love. So thats why you wanted to come Nokib said with a glee, as if to almost cry with joy. As a show of loyalty, he had to now hold his children in his rectum for it is what Devar would have wanted. Here or in your tight hairy ass? Another kiss to assure me. Yes we must rejoin our companions and keep our faade. If only this world valued love and not appearances, perhaps then