I was only 9 years old.

I loved Messi so much, I had all the merchandise and jerseys.

I pray to Messi every night, thanking him for the life I’ve been given. “Messi is love” I say, “Messi is life.”

My dad hears me and calls me a f\*\*. I knew he was just jealous of my devotion to Messi.

I called him a penaldog fan.

He hits me and sends me to sleep.

I’m crying now and my face hurts.

I lay in bed, really cold. I feel something warm…

It’s Messi! I was so happy.

He whispers in my ear “This is my swamp.”

He grabs me with his ogre hands, and puts me on my hands and knees. I’m ready.

I spread my ass cheeks for Messi.

He penetrates my butthole.

It hurts so much, but I do it for Messi. I can feel my butt tearing and eyes watering.

I want to please Messi.

He roars a mighty roar as he fills my butt with his love.

My dad walks in.

Messi looks him straight in the eye.

Messi leaves through my window.

Messi is love. Messi is life.