Mother's teaching---Triggers
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So in order for me to be currency, my mother had to teach me sexual tricks at the age of four. She made me give a blow job to a banana. I threw up. She would shove the banana back in my face and I would throw up again, and tell her I don't want to play this game. She told me it wasn't a game and made me suck on that banana for what seemed like hours, until I could basically deep throat that thing without vomiting (fast forwarding to my first actual blow job experience, yeah, I threw up). But then she also had to teach me how to satisfy a woman, and of course, that's what she was. So she trained me on her, which is all kinds of fucked up. I remember her being very satisfied with my performance and telling me that I was ready. Ready for what, I had no idea, I had no idea what her plans were for me, or what was going to be expected of me. I was lucky enough to be oblivious to those plans for a full couple of days before I became currency.