🚀 go-pugleaf

My father is the director of The Nizkor Project based in Nanaimo,
British Columbia Canada and his name is Kenneth McVay. He must have
learned torture techniques from all of those Nazi documents he read
and salivated over when I used to live at home.

My father would tie my hands behind my back and then run a rope
through my hands and then hoist me up off the floor and leave me
for hours.

It was hard to breathe and the pain unimaginable to have all your
weight supported by both arms tied behind your back. Sometimes my
father would swing me around to make the pain even more unimaginable.
He would have an evil glint in his eyes and sadistic grin on his face
all the time. More often than not he would offer to let me down if I
performed oral sex on him or if I would let him sodomize me. He often
would lay down on the floor, masturbate and then stand up and
ejaculate on me.

I hate the god damned bastard and no wonder why my mother left him.
I wish he would die a painful death or someone give him his due.