Barry Benson is Love, Barry Benson is Life
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> I was only nine years old
>I loved Bee Movie so much, I owned the movie and all the merchandise
>I pray to Barry Benson every night, thanking him for the life I have been given
>"Barry Benson is love", I say, "Barry Benson is life"
>My Mom hears me and calls me a Stingerass
> She is obviously jealous of my devotion to Bee Movie
>I called her a bitch
> She killed my pet bee and sends me to my room
> I am buzzing now, because my bee is in pain
> I go into my hive and it is very empty
>I feel a warmth moving towards me
> I fell something sting me
> It's Barry Benson
> I am so happy
> he whispers into my ear, "This is my hive"
> He grabs me with his tiny yet powerful bee hands and puts me on my hands and knees
> I'm ready
> I spread my ass cheeks for Barry
> He flys into my butthole
> It stings so much, but I do it for Barry Benson
> I can feel my anus swoleing as my eyes start to water
> I push against his stinger
> I want to please Barry Benson
> He buzzes a mighty buzz as he fills my butt with his honey
> My mom walks in
> Barry Benson looks her deep in the eyes and says, "Buzz"
> Barry Benson leaves through my window
Barry Benson is love, Barry Benson is life
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