Stuart Bray > Quotes

“Lick up your sisters puke!” I commanded the little boy. “I want you to clean it up with your mouth. Lick that shit up, every little piece.” The boy reluctantly did as he was told. The thought of fucking the boy in his virgin ass while he ate his sister’s pussy was the hottest thought I had conjured up in a while. Too bad I was plum dry in the cum department.”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“Memories of the kisses she would give me on the forehead with swollen lips. The man rarely laid a hand on me, but he was very malicious to my mother. I always assumed that’s why she got so angry at my infatuation with his underwear.”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“scooped her up, shaking her a bit before heading towards the exit. The brat had on some little Asian dress. I stuck my hand up it as I pulled the door open with my blood caked foot. “Please stop, I’m begging you.” “Pipe down, bitch.” I shoved my fingers past her panties and deep into her asshole. “That hurts! Please!” “Please what? Sounds like you’re begging for more?” I shoved my middle finger so far up her asshole that it almost became stuck. She screamed bloody murder.”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“I guess his goons must have snagged me from the basement and turned me into a fucking tranny freakshow.”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“Dad stood up from the bed, face red, his cock still hard and pointed towards the door. “What gives you the right to just barge in here? What a man does in his own house is his own business!” “What kind of pervert ties up his son and wife to make them watch him fuck some random broad? I’m gonna see to it that you get put away for a long time, buddy!”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“No fucking way!” I screamed, feeling a small penis where her little cunt should have been. “You are a disgusting little fucker!” I punched the kid as hard as I could, sending some of its teeth flying out of its mouth. Loud screams followed. “Shut your fucking mouth! I’m not a faggot. You hear me? I ain’t no faggot!” I grabbed the tranny brat by the throat. I squeezed with everything I had.”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“Well, you don’t have to give a shit about me, but I want to watch the world burn as much as you do. Let me at least give you a hand.”
― Stuart Bray, Violence on the meek

“You're lucky I didn’t use some pliers to pull them out beforehand.” The girl started making funny noise. Her brother hugged her concerningly. “You’re lucky I don’t take your little brother home with me. My dog would love to have a go at that ass.” I winked at the two little brats as the girl vomited all over the floor.”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“The taller goon kicked my mother square in the side of the face, her body fell sideways. “Stop it!” I cried out as the two men started undoing their zippers. They pissed on my mother before the shorter of the two walked over towards her head. There, standing over her, he pulled down his pants and crouched into a squatting position where he took a shit on my mother’s face. Mama woke up at this.”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“My mother looked at me in disgust for the first time in my life. “I always knew you were a sick boy. Always catching you touching yourself. I remember walking in on you playing with your penis with your fathers’ underwear up to your face.”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“My dick!” I cried out as I undid my slacks, dropping them to the dirty ground below. Where in the fuck was my cock and balls?! From the weight I had lost, I could now see things that I couldn’t before. I wished that I was still a fat fuck so I couldn't see that my cock and balls were gone. In their place was a stitched-up gash. “What happened? What the fuck happened to my goddamn dick and nut-sack!?”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“As he pulled them down, I could see that his large body was fully proportionate. Dangling between his legs was what had to be a ten-inch cock. The guests cheered as he tugged on it and got hard. I began crying as he stepped up to me and crouched down, shoving that foot-long baton of a dick down in my mouth.”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“I didn’t understand why everyone kept saying things like that. What had I done wrong? I was a male who felt-up a female, it wasn’t like I was some faggot. “What do you want from me? What was I supposed to do? Should I have went out to some leather bar and picked up some bodybuilder queer?”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“I heaved again as my face was mere inches from the man’s bowel movement and screamed when I felt him force his cock into my new, infected hole. The searing pain I felt as he thrust himself inside of me was on another level. I could feel scabbed and encrusted infection pulling apart. I could feel stitches ripping. I felt as if my insides were being ripped apart”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“I wished so badly that I could get hard. Instead, I shoved the panties into my new hole. “Fuck, that feels good.” My eyes rolled back as I moaned. I kept the panties in there as I assaulted the freak’s body in every way I could think of. I even put its little hand inside me, as deep as I could. When I had finished, I set the house on fire. “Now, lets find these motherfuckers who did this to me.”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings

“With a moan, the homeless man placed his hand on the back of my head and pushed down, forcing his cock all the way in. With that, he released his bowels, letting loose a stream of liquid shit into the bowl attached to the bottom of the seat. The smell, along with the taste of his sour cock was bad enough, but upon feeling his liquid shit splashing up onto my chin,”
― Stuart Bray, when the mockingbird sings