dreamersballs:

>I was only 9 years old
>I loved Queen so much, I had all the merchandise and records
>I pray to Queen every night before bed, thanking them for the life I’ve been given
>“Queen is love” I say; “Queen is life”
>My dad hears me and calls me a poser
>I know he was just jealous of my devotion for Queen
>I called him a cunt
>He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep
>I’m crying now, and my face hurts
>I lay in bed and it’s really cold
>Suddenly, a warmth is moving towards me
>It’s Freddie
>I am so happy
>He grabs me with his powerful gay hands and puts me down onto my hands and knees
>I’m ready
>I spread my ass-cheeks for him
>He penetrates my butt-hole
>It hurts so much but I do it for Queen
>I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water
>I push against his force
>I want to please Freddie
>He roars in a mighty falsetto as he fills my butt with his love
>My dad walks in
>Freddie looks him straight in the eyes and says “I’m just a musical prostitute, my dear.”
>Freddie leaves through my window
>Queen is love. Queen is life.