Trump (satire - reader's discretion advised)

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I was only nine years old.
I loved Donald Trump so much.
I had all the merchandise and movies.
I prayed to Trump every night.
Thanking him for the wall I've been given.
"Donald Trump is Love, Donald Trump is Life."
My dad hears me and he calls me a fascist.
I knew he was just jealous of my devotion for Trump.
I called him a cuck.
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.
A warmth is moving towards me.
I feel something touch me.
It's Trump.
I am so happy.
He whispers in my ear, "Let's make America great again".
He grabs me with his powerful racist hands and puts me on my hands and knees.
I'm ready.
I spread my ass cheeks for Trump.
He penetrates my butthole.
It hurts so much but I do it for Trump.
I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water.
I push against his force.
I want to please Trump.
He roars a mighty roar as he fills my butt with his love.
My dad walks in.
Trump looks him straight in the eye and says, "Your son loved my Trump tower."
Trump leaves on his plane.
Donald Trump is Love, Donald Trump is Life.