A porn star intangled with a mobster.{Sy & Diego}
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				Title: <strong>A porn star intangled with a mobster.{Sy &amp; Diego}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nitro</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 08:10:20</strong>
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				(http://i877.photobucket.com/albums/ab334/Litrori/Men/kyros_christian1-2-1.jpg)(http://i877.photobucket.com/albums/ab334/Litrori/Men/kyros_christian4.jpg)<br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Kyros Christian Aka The Candy Spookie<br><strong>Age:</strong>22<br><strong>Occupation:</strong>Porn Star..Will swing both ways.<br><strong>Sexual Preference:</strong>Bi ...has only been with a girl once but would like to experience it more.<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5 ft 6 in<br><strong>Weight:</strong>120-129lbs<br><strong>Build:</strong> Athletic<br><strong>History:</strong>First appearing on film in the year 2007 just shortly after turning 18 years old with the hit release "Fuck that Twink", produced and directed by Afton Nills 1R Media in Las Vegas, Nevada. His second appearance on screen was a starring role in a cleverly witted parody skit of Charles Dickens "Oliver Twist" produced by PZP Productions and titled "Oliver Twink",&nbsp; He appeared for multiple websites and in retail films and is best known for being hailed as the gay porn industry's first "Emo Twink", which is a slur to adequately describe a generation of indie-rock music loving youths that dress in skin-tight clothing with outrageous hair styles and more often then not, bizarre makeup and jewelry like arm warmers and Gothic elements. His various on-screen performances are usually coupled with the focus of a particular fetish like bondage, tickling, feet, groups, discipline, bareback. Kyros in the year 2008 launched his own production, Candy Spookie Studios (Perfect Blue, LLC) with his business partner Dillon Samuels and released its first feature-length film "Emo Twinks", which was nominated at the GAYVN Awards for "Best Twink Movie of 2009".<br><br><strong>Personality and Personal History:</strong> Kyros Christian aka "the Candy Spookie" is a Sicilian/Greek mix "twink" performer that works in the Adult Entertainment industry and stars in gay "twink" niche films. Raised in Yorba Linda, California and an eventual resident of New York in the United States of America, Kyros grew up in the quiet suburban Lake-front town of Greece for most of his adult life, which is situated just South of Lake Ontario in the Rochester general area. Kyros is always very energetic and loves to make people laugh more then that he loves to make people scream with pleasure. He had been doing this since he was young. He is in collage at the moment, Well you can't really say in when he does his stuff online.<br><br>He enjoys having sex that is one reason why he became a porn star. Most of the things he has done is guy on guy .He is a very laid back type of guy. he use A LOT of what you would call violent sexual imagery in conversation. He has two cats, Twinks &amp; Botox.<br><br>He is a heavy social drinker and smoker. Many can not understand why he loves doing porn, He says it is for the thrill of being watched and knowing others shall see it as well, Then getting your partner off while having sex and you staying just as excited it is interesting. He had always had a fantasy of&nbsp; having sex by a dude wearing a Michael Myers (yes, Halloween) costume!.<br><br>The area's on him that are most sensitive are his butt, feet, toes. He is more of a Bottom . He has tons of toys he had collected from bondage gear to all different kind of toys. He dress's in tight fitting shirts and jeans at times and then again he also liked to wear baggy stuff just to feel comfortable. He is a very out going guy if anyone asks him to do something he will most likely say yes. He loves pleasing others.<br><br><hr><br><strong>Present:</strong> Kyros had gotten a call a few weeks back from a close friend telling him that they had the perfect guy for Kyros. Kyros didn't want to sound mean so he told his friend he would meet the guy. Well as the week progressed he started to become nervous. He was about to chicken out when his friend called and asked if he was on his way. Kyros huffed telling Dillon he was leaving now. <br><br>He grabbed his car keys and headed out the door. He got in and drove off the the coffee shop in town. He was wearing just a regular white fitted tee-shirt and a pair of tight jeans. His hair curly like always he had not felt like straightening it. He got out of his car and stood there a moment deciding weather or not to go through with it. He then took a deep breath and walked inside. <br><br>Sitting down in a booth by himself a lady walked over to him taking his order of a espresso and walked away. Kyros placed his arms on the booth seat on each side of himself he leaned his head back relaxing he was rather nervous he had butterflies in his stomach. Taking another deep breath his eyes closing he knew there was nothing in here to worry about so he could relax. Dillon and him would come here after a shoot and order drinks and relax but now it seemed Dillon wanted him to find someone so he would not be hogging up his time. Kyros opened his eyes when the lady walked up to the table and placed his espresso on the table. <br><br>He leaned back forward and took a long drink of it as he placed his elbow on the table and placed his hand under his chin looking out the window. His eyes closing again as he sipped at his drink now. He had a shoot in a few hours so he knew he didn't have a lot of time to spend here but he would do this for Dillon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A porn star intangled with a mobster.{Sy &amp; Diego}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diego</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 20:42:06</strong>
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				The sun was already setting as Richard Galluci enjoyed the last sip of his cigarette. With a deep breath, he squashed it under his feet as one of Mr. Esposito’s henchmen opened the back door of the old warehouse his backs were facing. “Hey, Galluci, we are all set”. “I know, Gus. Just give me a second”. After staring at the deserted street once more, Richard entered the compound, taking his time to wash his face, and examine it in the mirror for a while: despite some discrete dark circles around his eyes, he was still quite a looker. His milimetrically unshaved beard molded his somewhat soft, Italian features, still in the their youthful peak, even though, being 26 years old, no one could tell for sure how much more they were going to stay that way. His hair was swept back, in a calculatedly casual way, almost as if he knew how transparent the effort he had in keeping his looks under check was, but proposed a pact of silence about it. <br><br><div align="center">(http://i877.photobucket.com/albums/ab334/Litrori/Men/Smoker_by_DemonBlade666.jpg)</div><br>Richard took off his jacket, and untucked his tie, proceeding to close his fists as he left the small bathroom with a resolute look on his face. “So, we gotta do this quick. I have a date tonight, you know”. Standing in front of him was a middle aged, bald and greasy kind of guy, bound to a chair. “Look, I already told your friends, I don’t know anything! Please! I know who you are, I know what you do, but you have to believe me”. A smug, confident grin appeared on Richard’s face, as he pulled the few strokes of hair still left on the guy’s head. “If you know who I am, then you know this isn’t going to work with me. Now, we can do it quickly, and neither of us will have lost anything. I will still be on my date, and you will still have blood on your body. How does that sound?”.&nbsp; The bound captive grinned nervously, noticeably sweating more than before. “Hey, I al-already told you. Please man, I have a family, I didn’t do any…”. Before he could finish, Richard’s left fist met his face. Two of his teeth fell down on the floor, along with a considerable amount of blood.<br><br>“Now look at what you made me do! My red shirt is all red!”. With an evil, almost caricatured laugh, he undressed one more time, unbuttoning his stained shirt and placing it carefully folded in a small medical table, already occupied by five different types of knifes and a screwdriver. He now stood with a white tank top, showing off his carefully defined arms: his physique wasn’t exactly intimidating, as his smooth, softly tanned skin made him look more like someone who kept himself in shape because of sheer vanity than to match the requirements of his job, even though he did it for both reasons. “I guess we haven’t been properly introduced. You can call me Rick. What’s your name? Hey, I’m talking to you. Don’t worry, I only took out your molars, it won’t affect your speech at all. Now tell me your name”. <br><br>“G-Giacomo”, the stranded man replied. In response, Richard approached him one more time, now through his back, clinching his bare arms through the man’s flaccid, sweaty neck, now talking in a controlled, lower register. “So, Giacomo, this is the bit. I want to believe you, I really do. The thing is, we have eye witnesses, people that saw you working for Mancinis. And we have some really safe sources that say you know exactly where they took our cargo…”. As he continued, his arms gripped harder on the man’s body, slowly suffocating him. “…so, you are not going to sleaze your way out of this. There’s only one way this is going to go, and it’s by you telling me exactly everything you know”. The man choked, his face started to change color as he struggled to speak, but nothing came out. “So, you have something to say, huh? Now, I would say exactly the truth if I were you, you know why? Because there’s something I can see a few miles ahead, and that something is bullshit. And if you are bullshiting me, I’ll have to use one of my toys. Now, you wouldn’t like that, would you?”, he said it, as he grabbed the screwdriver with his free hand, and leaned it softly against Giacomo’s face. <br><br>…<br><br>Richard was still in his black and loose cotton pants with white tanks as he stood in the coffee shop, later that night. He had a brown leather jacket on top of them, though, as he carefully approached the one guy who seated alone.&nbsp; He wasn’t looking, almost as if he was hypnotized by the espresso he was drinking. <br><br>“Uh… are you Dillon’s friend?”.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A porn star intangled with a mobster.{Sy &amp; Diego}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nitro</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 21:55:30</strong>
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				Kyros could sense someone was looking at him but he didn't say anything till he was spoken to. His eyes shifting to where the voice came from. Wow this guy was hot, Just his type he though as he because speechless for a quick moment." Uh yeah I am Kyros."He spoke lightly as his eyes roamed the guy in front of him.<br><br>"Please sit."Motioning to the booth across from him. "I take it you are rick?"He asked but it was also a statement. Taking the straw he was given and placing it in his drink. He removed his hands from the table as he leaned forward.<br><br>"Dillon thought we might click I at the moment thinks he wants me to stop pestering him, He said you are a boss of your own business, so how exactly how do you know Dillon?"He asked. He grabbed the straw with his tongue pulling the straw in his mouth lightly sucking on it before releasing it to let his fingers play with it a bit. He thought this might actually turn out ok. No one better then Dillon knew what he liked in guys and it seems he hit the nail on the head. A shiver running through him as he had a flash of the two of them having sex and shook his head to remove it. <br><br>He lifted his head leaning back in the seat waiting to see what rick would respond with. Dillon had told him to keep him being a porn star out of the conversation so he had planned to talk about everything other then that. Dillon had told him that him working in porn is not always acceptable to everyone. He had agreed not to say anything but it just seemed strange that he couldn't say anything. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A porn star intangled with a mobster.{Sy &amp; Diego}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diego</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 23:11:23</strong>
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				Richard sat down calmly in front of his new acquaintance, offering his hand. "Yeah, I'm Rick. Kyrus, is it? I gotta say, usually I'm the one who knows other's names in advance. Anyway, pleased to meet you". His eyes met the young man's in front of him for the first time, studying him for a few seconds before he opened a polite, warm smile. "Uh, Dillon and I... we do business together. I mean, I sell him... antiques. Boring collector's stuff, you know?". <br><br>For a moment, his eyes slipped from Kyrus's to his mouth, as he bit the straw from the coffee he was drinking. Rick's smile turned slightly naughty, as he raised one of his eyebrows. "So, we've known each other for quite some time, now. Every once in a while he does me some nice favors. Like the one he did tonight, I guess". As he finished his last sentence, Rick couldn't help but check out his date's body, appearing through his tight, fitted clothes. <br><br>"So, where do <em>you</em> know Dillon from?", he asked, as he called the waiter. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A porn star intangled with a mobster.{Sy &amp; Diego}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nitro</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 09:13:08</strong>
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				Kyros smiled listening to what Rick had to say. He was surprised Dillon had not snatched this one up for himself. "Yeah when Dillon told me he had set me up on a date i poked and prodded to he told me about you."He said with a light laugh in his voice,"That's cool Dillon has always been a collector of many great things, I myself like to collect video games and stuff like that more of a tech geek."He laughed a bit at his last sentence. <br><br>Kyros had smiled when he noticed Rick's eyes slip down to his mouth. Kyros didn't talk much about his friends but the way this guy was talking sounded like he has actually been with Dillon."Yes this is a nice thing he did he has a good heart." He reached up and ran a hand through his hair, His eyes closed a moment as he heard that question. What was he suppose to say taking a deep breath his eyes sliding back open. <br><br>"Well Dillon and I have been friends since middle school so we were kinda raised together, We are partners in our own company."He looked at Rick he was telling the truth just not the whole truth that there company was a porn industry. The waitress walked over to the table and pulled out her pad and pen."Yes sir what can i get you?"She asked her eyes slipping to Kyros and then over to Rick, she had only seen Kyros with Dillon so this was new to her. Kyros met her eyes and gave a look saying for her to not say anything. She had picked that up and then looked back to rick waiting to see what he wanted.
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