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Daniel In The Lions Den
By dale10
Across the desk from me sat one of the three or four most famous young movie actors in the world. The desk served several purposes, one of which was to hide my painful hard-on from intimidating the client too soon. Oh, he would be intimidated all right, but not right off. Start things slowly. He was not directly across the desk. His chair was placed back about five feet in a circle of carefully adjusted lighting. By having him back a bit, I could see most of his body, especially the crotch of his trousers.
Daniel was wearing a pair of athletic shoes, white socks, tight skinny jeans that have become so popular once again among the young, a loose pullover sweater with a white tee shirt underneath. An expensive, carefully casual grunge look. Carefully cultivated casual. We wasn’t wearing the famous round eye-glasses that were the identifying mark of his most famous role, a role we had all watched him play wince he was twelve years old. Now he was a strapping twenty-one and was finishing up the most famous franchise in all film history.
He was definitely sexy. His face had innocence about it, a kind of wide eyed wonder, but his body was firm and well toned without being actually muscular. I could see that much through the clothing. I would soon see more. He was very nervous. He had one foot crossed over and resting on the kneed of the other leg, and he kept wiggling it. He blinked and smiled at me as I studied this youthful God of Celebrity.
“Daniel, do you know why you are here?”
He blinked again, his long lashes gently whipping together. He black hair on his head flopped in calculated disarray. He looked good enough to eat. I would!
“Eh, yes, the Studio sent me. This chap at the studio sent me along. Said it was what I needed.” His rather quiet voice still sounded quite young, although the lower notes were heavy as if thick with testosterone. This kid was fucking bursting with cum. He blinked nervously once again.
“And why did they send you to me?”
“You’re a kind of..um…sex therapist, right?” He looked down and with one hand fiddled with his sneaker.
“Speak up Daniel. You’ve acted in how many films now? Surly you can speak louder than that, or do you only act with a microphone up your ass?” He twisted in his chair and blushed a bit.
“Eh, no, sorry. I’m just a bit scared. You’re a sex therapist. The studio sent me for…for help. Well, not for help so much as for release.” His large dark eyes looked almost pleadingly at me. They would plead more later.
I smiled. “You have an odd choice of words, Daniel. I can tell you don’t write scripts, although I did hear you write poetry. Kind of a sissy boy thing to do. Tell me Daniel, are you a sissy boy?”
His thinish lips tightened into a smile, but he looked down and blushed further.
“That depends on what you mean by sissy boy.”
“Are you a fucking faggot, cocksucker, homosexual, male pussy, twat boy?” I raised my voice and leaned across my desk, my fucking hard on leaking in my brand new trousers. Shit, I should have worn older pants. Why had I dressed up for this piece of Boy Hole? Because he was so famous? I’d had other famous clients before.
He brought his hands to his face and covered his momentary shame. Then he took them down and looked steadily at me. “I don’t know. I guess maybe I am.” His English accent made him sound even more prim and proper. “They, the studio are afraid of the bad publicity. They are afraid that…” his voice trailed off.
“Speak up, Sissy-boy, I can’t hear you,” I said to the most famous seventeen year old on the planet.
“I’m gay. I think I’m gay, and if I do anything with anyone, with the wrong person, I could run my career and what is more important, I could ruin the whole franchise.” It sounded rehearsed. It was no doubt what the studio big-wigs had drummed into his cute little teenage head.
“So in other words, you are a faggot, and you want to suck dick or take it up the ass, but the studio are terrified that if you suck up to the wrong partner, you could be exposed, or blackmailed, or worse. Is that it, Danny baby?”
He was really squirming in his chair now. “Well, not exactly, when you pit it like that. I mean, I don’t really know if I want to do those things. I like girls too, I think, but I do feel something for guys, I have for a long time. I am babbling, I know, It’s just that, I want to have sex I guess, but I can’t go to pubs or even to clubs or anywhere. If I would even so much as look at a guy or girl, it would be all over the tabloids.” Were those tears in his young eyes? Were those large dark eyes filling with tears?
“So you are frustrated. All you do is whack off, wank all the time, right?”
He look down as if studying the carpet. “I guess. I do that pretty much. What else can I do. I can’t even date.”
“Daniel, how often to you beat your meat? How often do you jerk that famous teenage dick?”
He shook his head until the black hair dances around his eyes. “I don’t know, every day, sometimes two or three times a day.”
“And how do you do it? Naked, or dressed? Where to you stroke your pecker? “
“I…I…” He was stuttering, ashamed to answer. This was killing the kid. I loved it. My dick was running like a wet marathon down the inside of my leg. To think that I would soon have my ten inch dick up the tender virgin ass of this world famous boy.
“I’m a sex therapist, Daniel, I am here to answer you. If my words seem harsh, it is because I am choosing them with great care. I need to help you break down barriers. I need to help you find yourself. Answer me.”
“Mostly in my room at home, or in my trailer when we are filming. Mostly naked, I guess. I like to strip bare assed before I do it.”
“Do you lie on your back and spread your legs, knees lifted slightly?”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“Could you show a little respect for my profession? Could you answer , Yes Sir, or No Sir?”
“Yes, Sir, sorry Sir.” He said just as nicely as could be wanted.
“Do you play with you tits or your balls when you spank the monkey?”
He blinked hard this time and a tear rolled down his face. This was not easy for him.
“I sometimes rub my…you know, I rub my nipples.”
“And that feels good, right? Do you tug and pull on your boy tits as well?”
“He shook his head from side to side, but the words that came out were, “Yes, Sir. Yes, Sir, I do. It feels good.”
I nodded sagely. “Nothing to be ashamed about, Daniel. That is a typical sexual stimulant for faggots. It makes the faggot feel more like a cunt.”
He looked for a moment like he wanted to bolt, but he didn’t. His cute teenage face was twisted in confusion. I like the look of all cute boys when they are tormented, but this one especially. He would be a better actor after our experience, a better actor and a damned good ass fuck!
“So tell me, Daniel, when you are naked on your back in your trailer, yanking on your teenage dick, rubbing your swollen titties, your balls bouncing between your legs, what do you think about, guys or girls?”
He was silent for a long time. “ Guys I guess, mostly. I try to think about girls too. I mean I do sometimes, but when I think about girls, I usually think about guys fucking them. When I think about guys, I think about…”
“You think about what, Daniel?”
“About them making me do stuff to them.”
“Do stuff? What do you mean do stuff?”
He turned his head away and put a hand up to cover his face again. “ You know.”
“Daniel, If I knew, I would not be asking you. What kinds of stuff do you fantasize doing for guys, shining their shoes? “
“Sucking them. Sucking them off.”
“So while you jerk on your little teen fucker, you fantasize being made to suck on guys dicks, is that right?”
“Yeah, I guess…I mean Yes, Sir.”
“Do you fantasize about guys in general, or about any specific guys?”
He was so ashamed now, he simply could not look at me. “Guys like on the set. Some of the crew. There are lots of young, muscular, tough looking guys on our crews. I think about them sometimes. And…and some of the actors.”
“Emma, do you ever think about Emma?”
He looked at me and shook his head. “She’s nice. She’s more of a friend.”
“Do you ever think about Rupert sexually?”
He gulped and nodded.
“So you think about sucking on Rupert’s big fat teenage dick?”
He nodded, his eyes full of tears again. “I…I…I…think about… I think about him and other guys making me do it. Forcing me to do it.”
“Is that what turns you on, being made to do it? Being forced. Being treated in a demeaning, disgusting way, like a slave or an animal by these guys?”
He looked at me wide-eyed with wonder, like I was reading his mind. He nodded. “I know it’s sick, but that’s the kind of stuff I think about.”
“It is fucking sick, Daniel. It means that you have sexual desires to be a slave. To be the pussy boy of these guys. To be the fucked up, cum pig cocksucking ass raped faggot slave to these guys.”
He cried then, hard, into his hands. “Oh God, I am so ashamed.”
“You should be, Daniel. You should be terribly ashamed. Millions of parents bring their children to see you in these films. What if they knew what a sick twisted pervert faggot sissy-boy twat you were? What if they knew how fucked up you were?”
“I don’t know why I feel this way, or where it came from. I sometimes think it’ because I have been famous since I was twelve. Maybe I somehow crave some punishment for my success, or I just don’t know. I even thought about things like being a prisoner or a slave when I was little. I used to play games like that. When I would play with my mates, I wanted to be tied up and such.” He was leaning toward me now, as if for help. I’d help him, all right. I’d help him to have an asshole the size of a train tunnel. I’d help him to suck so much cock it changed the shape of his teeth. I’d help to humiliate him in front of his fans without anyone even knowing.
“And have you ever done anything about your desires? Have you sucked on Rupert’s, big red haired teen prick?” He shook his head.
“Have you seen Rupert’s dick?” He nodded.
“Daniel, I get paid one thousand dollars an hour, the last you could do is answer me out loud. Where have you seen Rupert’s dick?”
He started to speak, but had to clear his throat. It was fear, but it sounded like it would when it was clogged with cum and dick drippings. ‘You know, like when we’re changing to go swimming, or taking a piss together someplace.”
I leaned in, looking all professional. “Let me get this straight. When you and your fellow co-star Rupert are taking a piss, say in a public loo, you turn and have a look at his teenage dick?”
“Ah…sometimes. I have. Yes, Sir. I don’t know why.”
“And do you look at the pissing pricks of other men in urinals?” He nodded silently again, unable to articulate.
“Have you seen Rupert’s red prick hair and his balls as well?” He nodded.
“How big is Rupert’s teenage dick?”
“It’s big. It’s big, even soft like that. And it’s thick and meaty.” He said, squeezing his eyes shut.
“And does he have big fat balls, too? Big fat balls with red ball hair?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“And is that what you think about when you wank your dick?”
He nodded and started to sob. “That and other blokes as well.”
“You are really a sick fuck, Daniel. No wonder the studio is worried about you. You could cause such a scandal it could shut the studio down. Imagine the press headlines. The law suits. You are a fucking teenage mess. Now tell me, honestly. Have you ever done anything with guys or girls? Have you ever acted on your fantasies?”
He sucked back the mucus in his nose and throat from crying. His eyes looked slightly red. It was so fucking cute.
“I…I sucked off two guys on the lighting crew. That was how the studio heads found out. I got drunk at a wrap party and took these guys back to my trailer and sucked their dicks. I had never done it before. I was drunk. I didn’t even know how to do it. They laughed at me and called me names.”
“As well they should have. Here is this world famous movie star behaving like some street scum cocksucking piece of faggot trash.”
“But I want to have sex. I want to have a normal life. I want to have a boyfriend or girlfriend, someone to love. Is that so wrong?”
“Have you ever fucked a girl, Daniel? Have you ever had your dick in a cunt?” He shook his head, chewing on his lower lip in anxiety.
“There, you see you can’t even be honest with yourself. You don’ like girls. You are a faggot, but can’t accept it. “
“Is it so wrong to be Gay? There are lots of them, some in show business have even come out and announced…”
“First of all, can you imagine what would happen if you, Daniel would announce you were a cocksucker? Second, Daniel, you must realize that there is a big difference between someone who is gay and a faggot. Did you ask those crew members to suck your dick or lick your balls for you?” He shook his head. ‘You see, you only wanted to serve them. You are a fucking faggot, who was born to service men! Being gay is totally different.”
‘I never thought about that…”
“Of course you didn’t Daniel, you are too fucked up. Now tell me, how did you end up here?”
“One of the crew guys told some studio head about what I did…”
“That you sucked their dicks and licked their balls. I assume you did lick their big hairy balls too, correct?” He nodded. “They used your face like a cunt, Daniel. And then you say, one of them told a studio head?”
“Yes, and then there was a big meeting wit six or seven of them and me. They said I could not ever ever let anyone know about my sexual needs. They said I could not ever go out and have sex with anyone I might meet, because that person could blackmail me or expose me to the public. They said I would be ruined for life.’ His body was actually trembling as he said this “They made me feel like shit. They told me that I could only have straight mates, and I could fuck all the pussy I wanted as that was okay, but I could not have sex with guys. They said if I needed sex with blokes, they would arrange it for me. I felt so stupid. So ashamed. I felt like a freak. Like an animal. I had like a breakdown.”
“And so they sent you to me. I am a sex therapist, of sorts. I think I can give you the kind of sexual experiences you crave Daniel in a safe environment. I may not be your idea of a dream man. I am not as young as Rupert, nor as hunky as those crew members, but I know how to bring out the true sexual nature of a client. I can help you, and I can find sexual partners for you who will keep your secret. This is what the studio wants for you. Now Daniel I would like you to undress for me.” Of course the hidden cameras in the room would capture everything, so the big producers could have their only parties while watching the sexual humiliation of the world’s most famous teen star.
“You want me to undress, now? Here?”
“Daniel, isn’t that what I said? You say you have a fantasy of serving and obeying, but you are resisting already. Now start with your shoes and socks and take off your fucking clothes!” It was not a nice request. It was an order, and I could see him visibly jump.
His mouth formed words, but nothing came out. His big eyes looked terrified. But he kicked off his sneakers and peeled off his socks, revealing his nicely formed teenage boy feet. This was the start. From here there would be no going back. He curled his toes in the carpet.
“I feel really stupid. I feel….”
“Daniel, right now, I am not interested in how you feel. I am interested in you following orders. Now stand up and strip off your clothes.”
When he pulled his teen shirt and sweater off at the same time, I could see at once that his chest was more mature than it had seemed. His body had changed from that of a boy into a young man. He had nice tufts of dark armpit hair, and well muscled arms and shoulders. His nipples were large and pouty like the nipples so many faggot boys have. They were just asking for abuse.
“I’m really nervous. I can hardly…” he muttered, undoing his belt. “I’m scared.”
“It’s okay to be scared, Daniel. Think of your sexual fantasies as a kid. This is what you need. Now take down your jeans and step out of them.”
Hs legs had a nice amount of black hair on them and there was a trail of hair going from his stomach down into his white under shorts. I liked that he wore briefs rather than boxers. It made him look younger and vulnerable.
“Do they make you shave your body a bit when you do those films?”
“Yeah, cuase I am supposed to be younger, you know.”
“Faggots should shave their bodies. Hair is for men, Daniel. And you are not a man. Now take off your underpants.”
He hopped from one bare foot to the other, looking very young now and inncent. “Do I have to? I’m not ready for this. Maybe I can come back some…”
“Daniel, if you don’t do this, the studio will drop you like a hot potato. They can’t afford to risk you going out into public toilets and sucking dick and licking out urinals.”
“I would never do anything like that!” He didn’t know it, but he would. He would.
“Come on, movie star, strip off those under pants!”
He hooked his fingers into the waistband of his tight white briefs and tugged them down. There he was, totally bare assed naked for me. How much would perverts pay to see what I saw then? What would they give to see him bare assed and bare dicked? Well, I had plans. Before I was through with him, the entire world would see him bare assed. The entire world would relish in his humiliation. I would put him on stage totally naked, unable to cover himself or hide in any way. I would expose him to the world like this. It would be against his will, and it would totally degrade him, but he would have no choice. Night after night, he would be forced to show men, women, teens, perverts, everyone who bought a ticket, his naked teenage dick and balls and asshole! But that wasn’t near the worst that would happen to him.
“My, my, Daniel, your dick isn’t particularly big is it?”
He put his hands over his naked teenage genitals.
“Take your hands away. Let me see it. I said, your cock isn’t very big is it?”
“I…ugh…I’m scared, so it looks small. It gets bigger. It’s usually bigger.” He was totally ashamed.
“It’s not as big as Rupert’s is it?”
He looked down and shifted from foot to foot. His dick swung a bit.
“No, Sir, it’s not as big as Rupert’s.”
“It’s not as thick and meaty as Rupert’ either is it?”
“No, It’s not.”
“Rupert fucks girls. He needs a nice big thick dick. He probably fucks Emma. He sticks his big thick teenage dick into girl cunt. But you don’t Daniel. You don’t need a big dick. Because you suck dick. You are a cocksucker, remember? You are a ball licker. You don’t need a big dick to suck cock or to take cock up the asscunt. So, you are fine, Daniel. Turn around and show me your ass. Show me your teenage boy ass.”
He had a beautiful ass. A prize winning ass. Nice tight round globes. There was a bit of hair on his ass cheeks, but I would have him shave that off, or better yet, have it removed permanently. He had a nice deep ass crack. His globes moved as he turned around. He was terribly nervous. I could see the tension in his ass cheek muscles. While his dick was average, his balls were very large and they danced when he turned. Big fucking teenage nuts. Movie star nuts. I had to laugh out loud. He heard me laughing at him, and his face went red.
“Now, Daniel, I want you to reach back and spread your ass cheeks for me and show me your faggot cunt.”
He froze. “I can’t. I won’t do that. There is no reason why I should do something like that. That is disgusting. I …”
“DANIEL, YOU PIECE OF FAGGOT SHIT. YOU WILL DO WHATEVER I TELL YOU TO DO. YOU WILL DO IT WITHOUT QUESTION. THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT AND WHAT YOU NEED. NOW SPREAD THOSE FUCKING PUSSY LIPS AND SHOW ME YOUR TWAT HOLE!”
This is no easy task for a seventeen year old virgin boy He had no idea even how to do it. He tugged a bit at his ass globes, but I couldn’t see anything.
“Look, Fuckhead, spread your legs, it will make it easier. Then grab an ass globe in each hand and pull. Pull hard and wide, let me see your fucking shithole!”
He was crying again as he tugged at his ass cheeks. It was beautiful. Beautiful to have him standing there, legs spread, big balls swinging, ass cheeks pulled apart so I could see his pink tight teenage asshole.
“That’ right, Daniel. You like magic. That is your magic pussy! That is your magic cunt! That is where countless men will shove their big fat greasy dicks to get off. That is where they will deposit their fucking baby batter. Maybe we will even get you to the point where your big dicked pal Rupert will stick his fucking horse dick up your teenage cunt! Oh Daniel. Daniel, I am going to help you. You have no idea, how I am going to help you. Now down on all fours and crawl around the room for me.”
He turned. “Do what?”
“Jesus, Fucking Christ, are you hard of hearing? I said get down and crawl around the room like a fucking animal for me. I want to see you crawl! This is your fantasy, A-hole. I am helping you find the release you need. Now get down and fucking crawl.”
He sobbed a great sob and sank to his naked knees on my office carpet. He looked around helplessly. Then he got onto his hands and knees and started to crawl.
I threw him a pair of big round eyeglasses. “Here, put these on, I want you to look like you do in the movies!” That was my fantasy. “Let’s see if you know how faggots crawl.”
He was a natural submissive. I could tell at once. That meant there was no end to the fun I could have with him. With the eyeglasses on, he looked just like the famous character he had brought to life on the screen, except he was totally bare assed naked and crawling for me.
“You don’t even know how t crawl, do you? Don’t they teach you teenage actors anything? Spread your legs more when you crawl, so your asshole shows to me and so your big scrotum swings. Get those nuts swinging when you crawl. Now lift your head and let me see that movie star face. Open your mouth and stick out your tongue like you want to suck dick and balls and lick asshole! Pant like a fucking dog, Daniel. Daniel the dog. Now arch your back so your ass is high in the air and I can clearly see your cunthole! You’re going to want to practice this, because you will be doing it a lot. This will be the main way you will move around when you are with my gentlemen friends. This is the way you should be when you are with Rupert. He should see you like this. See what you really are. You are nothing but a hole, Danile. A fucking seventeen year old faggot Fuck Hole!”
I made myself a drink and watched him crawl around like that for fifteen minutes. He was sweating and sobbing and drooling and you name it. I then removed my belt and started to whack his teen ass with it to get him moving faster.
“Tired, Shitface? You can do better than that. Keep those legs spread, or so help me God, I will take this belt to your balls! Crawl, Faggot boy. This is your fantasy. “
Poor movie start teenage heartthrob Daniel was crying so hard he could hardly crawl. He fell over twice. His arms and legs were shaking uncontrollably. His crawling so so miserable, I decided take the belt to his ass. I whipped that cute teenage but until is was criss-crossed with red stripes.
“Oh God, stop. Please stop. I don’t like this. Please Stop…” Spit dripped from his chin and snot ran from his nose as he crawled faster to avoid my belt. He was so fucking cute in his glasses, that my dick pushed out the front of my pans and a large wet spot covered the crotch. I didn’t care. I lifted one foot and put it on the back of his neck.
“Head down onto the floor, keep that asscunt up. Face into the carpet, Daniel, now reach up and back and spread your ass cheeks so I can whip you on your pussyhole!”
He didn’t move quickly enough, so I yanked his head up by the hair and slapped that pretty boy face. “No magic spells to stop me?’ I screamed at him. “This is what you want and need, isn’t it, Cuntface. Hairy Punta! Reach back and spread those fucking cheeks.”
His body was wracked with pain and humiliation as he reached back and spread his globes.
“Good, now hold still so I can whip you right on the asshole! “ There is no thrill on earth like working over a cute teenage boy. Except perhaps working over a famous cute teenage boy, and turning him into a groveling shithole! I whipped his asshole, bringing the belt down right on his sweet young rosebud. Then just for fun, I adjusted my aim a bit and brought the belt snapping down onto his big fat teen balls. He howled with pain and rolled onto his side on the carpet. He curled up into a little ball.
“Daniel, you piece of shit, nobody told you to fall over. What kind of dumb fuck are you? How can you even be an actor? You can’t take direction. I ordered you to hold your fucking cuntlips open! “ I kicked his naked legs apart and brought the belt down again, this time onto his bare dick as well as the sack. His scream filled my soundproof office.
I took out my own big thick dick, hauled it out of my trousers and stood over him. Then I started to piss onto this famous movie star. I pissed on his cute face and all down his body. I nudged his head so he would turn his face up toward my heavy dark spray of piss. His screams were cut off by piss entering his mouth. He sputtered piss. Piss stung his eyes and smeared his eyeglasses. Piss entered his nose. He coughed piss. It was his very first piss experience, but it certainly would not be his last. He would learn to drink piss by the half gallon jug. He would learn to drink piss with his meals. He would lie in a bathtub and two dozen men would piss on this world famous celebrity. But all of that was in the future.
I knelt down and started to jerk my dick. I grabbed his piss soaked hair and turned his face toward me. I was close. ‘Open your fucking faggot mouth and stick out your tongue!”
He was still gagging and coughing, but he followed orders. His cute tongue extended, he lay there, while jerked my leaking dick over his face. The look in his eyes was pure terror. I grunted and shot the spray of my fuckslop into his mouth. My cum coated his tongue. And lips. His mouth opened and closed in silent screams. The second rope of cum covered his eyeglasses and nose. The third hit his cheek. I used my still spewing dick to scoop up the spilled slop and then shoved my sperm covered cockhead into the boy’s mouth, I rammed his face into my pubic bush, my swollen still erect, still shooting prick going down his throat. He gagged and flopped around on the carpet. When I was finished, I stood up.
“I’ve gone easy on you today, because this was our first session. Our get acquainted session. From now on, I won’t be so gentle with you. I want to see you twice a week, for now. Later, after I introduce you to some of my friends, you will be coming every day. We will not interfere with your filming schedule. I am going to put you on stage this year in a famous play. This will change your image slightly. It will make you even more of a star. The thing is, you will appear totally bare assed naked in the show every single night. I want everyone to see that pathetic little dick of yours and what a fucking faggot you are.”
“You…you can’t do that. I’m not legal.. I’m only a kid. “ He was spitting cum and piss out of his mouth.
“Don’t spit that crap on my carpet. “ I rammed his cute face into my carpet. “ Go on, suck that slop out of the carpet. Suck it up. Now suck up the piss! Suck it right out of the carpet! You are wrong, Daniel. You will appear totally bare assed naked on stage shortly after your eighteenth birthday in the West End. And then when you are legal in America, we will take the show there. I want everyone to see you bare assed. I want them to see your big balls and your tiny dick! Now on Wednesday, I will fuck your face and teach you how to properly lick a guy’s nuts, and then I will let you lick my asshole! You’ll love it once you get used to it. It’s really demeaning. Imagine shoving your tongue up Rupert’s shithole! You’re going to be eating a lot of ass in the next few weeks, Daniel. We are also going to be opening up your tight little ass and turning it into a proper cunt. So you see, you can bring all your fantasies to life in a perfectly safe environment.”
“it’s not…it’s not what I want. I can’t take this. I don’t like it.”
“Well, isn’t that just too bad, because if you want to continue in the show business, you will just have to accept it! “ I noticed that the toe of my expensive Italian loafer was covered with piss and some of my cum. I shoved my foot in his face and forced the toe of the shoe into his mouth. “Besides, Daniel, You know this is secretly what you want! I am going to help you. We’re going to do things you couldn’t even dream of! This is only the beginning.”
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