Berating the Buddah

They found me dilirous, naked, bathed in baby oil, bleeding from multiply self-inflicted wounds, fully aroused, yelling and shrieking up at the giant smiling cross-legged brass statue... as if to say, how dare you found a religion on the teachings and lifestyle of a human being that didn't claim to be a deity... how dare you!... a religion without a god... what the fuck is that?!... this is so unfamiliar, so foreign... so unlike the Jew, Muslim and Christian... my cock began to wilt and sag, deflating with chagrin... I squatted down to take a shit, feeling the rapid fire telescopic lens of the international free press photogs snapping away... as the riot police began slowly marching in.

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