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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 24
Monster Mike
I got a job at a beach community grill and bar during the summer of 2017. The owner was a middle aged retired cop from Chicago. He was an asshole boss. I heard from a couple of the other waiters that he liked getting you into the storage closet and putting it over on you. Basically don't get suckered into the storage closet.
One of the other waiters was also gay and his take was show him a good time and he would look after you, better hours, better stations, and he was a monster below the belt. My turn came during the slow hours of the afternoon. He was rough, he was a monster, he was every gay guy's dread encounter. He became my legend.
After college I went to work for the city of Chicago. I met a guy in my department and got involved and I told him about monster Mike on the coast of South Carolina. He said he knew Mike, he was new to the department when Mike the cop tore him a new asshole.
He had a picture of monster Mike with him.
One of the other waiters was also gay and his take was show him a good time and he would look after you, better hours, better stations, and he was a monster below the belt. My turn came during the slow hours of the afternoon. He was rough, he was a monster, he was every gay guy's dread encounter. He became my legend.
After college I went to work for the city of Chicago. I met a guy in my department and got involved and I told him about monster Mike on the coast of South Carolina. He said he knew Mike, he was new to the department when Mike the cop tore him a new asshole.
He had a picture of monster Mike with him.
