When Anurak was young, his father became a toyboy for a gang leader and even abandoned his family for another woman. 

His mother died when he was 10. But before her death, she planted some notions in his mind. 
Notions that gay men are husband snatchers and evil.
Notions that a true man can only depend on himself.
Notions that a man can only love one woman. 
These notions turned Anurak into an overly sensitive young boy, who would rather suffer in silence than ask for help. 

Because he didn't want to disappoint his late mother, he tried his best to adhere to her principles. 

Everything was fine until he entered the university. 
First, gaymen lurked everywhere he turned to and the sight of them made it very hard for him to keep ignoring his true feelings. 

Then his girlfriend broke up with him and the only man who made him tempted enough to break his principles decided to force things...

Anurak, Let Me Love You

“You are such a whore, baby, you are so slutty." 


“Yes, daddy, I am a whore. I am just a whore.” 


“Baby, I like you like this. You are so beautiful, my beautiful slut." 


“Yes, daddy. I will always be your slut, daddy. Fuck me like a slut daddy. Fuck me harder, Daddy…” 


With erotic words of submission buzzing in his ears, how can a capable man resist? 


Having exhausted his will, it was humanly impossible for King to keep ignoring his body. Every cell was scorchingly hot and sizzling. It felt like his brain was going to explode at any time. With a trembling voice, he whispered into the boy's ears. “Will you cum for Daddy?" 


Anurak grabbed his cock and started wanking with the same momentum. 


Just before King went over the edge, he whispered into the boy's ear, “Cum for me, baby." 


Instantly, Anurak's body went stiff. With a deep grunt, he trembled as his juice shot into the air. 


Hiran's Call