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John's Witness.

"I used to be a bad lad when I was at school. I bossed around the other kids, bullied and got them to do stuff for me. I thought I was some sort of amazing guy, but inside I was insecure and lost. I was rebellious because I felt the world owed me something, but I was actually alone and lonely.

It was only when I was recruited to the Marlboro Youth Club (MYC) and pretty quickly after that to the Marlboro Men's Club (MMC) that things began to make sense and fall into place. The training I underwent was intense... some might say brainwashing, but I know better than that. The MMC gave me a purpose and meaning. Yeah sure, they are rebellious against established society too, with their own set of principles and morals that go totally against what they tried to teach at school. But the difference is that the MMC provides real foundations and firm set of goals which I didn't have on my own.

I belong, and the MMC is the best family any guy could have. A firmly entrenched sense of loyalty to each other, with Marlboro as the overriding purpose at the heart of each of us. My work for the MMC gives me power I couldn't have ever imagined when I was alone. I've been given all the tools through the MMC Handbook to manipulate and recruit non-smokers into addiction and dedication to Marlboro - even reforming a guy's sexuality to align with our requirements.

There's no better f*ckin' feeling than when one of my recruits is fully baked for his first experience of the MMC, is led into the room as he hungrily pumps his lungs and puts on his new leathers he's given - his stiffy pulsing as he groans and hungrily licking the leather like a desperate dog as he's led to the Marlboro altar for his initiation ritual.

This is when I get the ultimate rush of power and achievement, seeing each of my brothers smoking and stroking in their leathers as each approaches my recruit to pump him in turn with the 'Hail Marlboro!' chants filling the smoky atmosphere. Seeing my own product groaning in ecstasy throughout his ritual breeding... THIS is when I feel the spirit of Marlboro intensely present, receiving our offering into the Brotherhood. It's so f*ckin dark and powerful and totally consuming. There's no experience in the world to match it.

This is why I live for Marlboro and for the Brotherhood."

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(Fiction) We had some great fun down in his basement for the last two hours, last he did was chaining me gagged severely here stand like this, then he sat back smoking a cigarette relaxed.

I’d have loved to get one of those cigarettes too, but instead he watched me struggle, testing the futility of trying to get away from the spot he decided me to be stuck in, grunting and moaning helplessly, that plug and chastity underneath not supporting my frustration either.

Finally, after haiving slowly finished his cigarette he says:

That was fun, i enjoyed that, i’ll get myself some more of that later, but now i have other things planned to do. It’s clear that you won’t be going anywhere in the meantime…

See you later then, maybe tomorrow… i have you here the next few days, so plenty time…

I did not like that, still hoped for a quick return… but it not only took him several hours to be back, he then wasn’t back alone, but had another guy with him and they played right in front of my eyes for hours, leaving em even more frustrated struggling there. Once they were done though, both left… it would be the next day before he was back for me then… not that it meant any chances or freedoms for me then either…