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		<title>REAL LIFE: MY LAS VEGAS COWBOY BOYFRIEND WAS A SERIAL RAPIST</title>
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A True Story By: Marco Briody
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&#8220;Prosecutors call him a serial rapist and all of his victims are underage girls here in the valley. Wednesday, Roy Trost appeared before a judge to face a number of charges.News 3&#8217;s Katherine Whaley was in the courtroom and shows how DNA evidence linked him to an unsolved crime.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h1 style="text-align: center; ">The Real BrokeBack Mountain<br />
<span style="font-weight: normal;">A True Story By: Marco Briody</span></h1>
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<p style="text-align: justify; "><span style="font-weight: normal; ">From <a href="http://www.kvbc.com/global/story.asp?s=8985523" target="_blank">KVBC.com</a> TV:</span></p>
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&#8220;Prosecutors call him a serial rapist and all of his victims are underage girls here in the valley. Wednesday, Roy Trost appeared before a judge to face a number of charges.<em>News 3&#8217;s </em><strong><span style="font-weight: normal;">Katherine Whaley</span></strong> was in the courtroom and shows how DNA evidence linked him to an unsolved crime.</p>
<p>Roy Trost, in handcuffs and a jumpsuit, stood before the judge and showed little emotion as he heard the charges filed against him. Trost faces a total of 13 counts, including charges of lewdness, kidnapping, and coercion.</p>
<p>Trost&#8217;s name first made the news after the violent sexual assault of two teenage girls in the parking lot of Desert Springs Hospital last May. After a massive search, FBI agents tracked him down in Venice Beach, California.&#8221;</p></blockquote>
<h2>THE BEGINNING</h2>
<p><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-1999" style="margin: 5px;" title="maro_1" src="http://www.boysforbreakfast.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/maro_1.jpg" alt="maro_1" width="198" height="353" />Was the fall of 2006, My Friend Jody who I hadn&#8217;t spoken to in 9 years called Me from Topock Arizona to tell Me the bad news that our Friend Diane had passed away, we chatted bout old time&#8217;s, and I mentioned that I was over Alaska and ready for change, he said &#8220;How bout Vegas&#8221; I said kinda hot, but let Me check it out, We agreed to meet for Halloween in Vegas. I flew down on Halloween, We barely said hello and rushed off to get ready for the Halloween festivities that evening. He dressed as a<span> </span>Chariot and I as Pee Wee Herman<span>,and off We went. Was almost Midnight, so We decided to hit Studio 54 @ MGM for a contest, was short cash &amp; needed money, long story short I won and was offered a job performing in Las Vegas! I found an apartment, but it wouldn&#8217;t be ready till March so I went Home, packed my shit and went to this little town Topock to help my Friend Jody finish building a house till my house was ready.</span></p>
<h2>WE MEET</h2>
<p>Jody&#8217;s Sister Lavonda managed a Restaurant in Topock called Hooches, She called Me and Jody one night in Feb. saying she was slammed and if We would come help Her out and off we went. This was a disgusting/biker/Desert Rat type of place, the place I would surely get killed if they knew I was Gay, but I gladly helped and the group really seemed to appreciate a little 5 star service from a professional waiter. I remember it was a Friday and I was calling the soup of the day &#8221; Man-Chowder&#8221; instead of clam chowder and <img class="alignright size-full wp-image-2001" title="roy-trost-001" src="http://www.boysforbreakfast.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/roy-trost-001.jpg" alt="roy-trost-001" width="234" height="219" />nobody really seemed to notice. I went to the bar to pick up my drinks, and then it happened, there he was, walking slowly into the bar from the side entrance off the kitchen. I was like WHOOOOOOOOA&#8230;. What the fuck? and started whistling the theme to Gunsmoke. He was dressed from head to<span> </span>toe like a<span> </span>Cowboy.</p>
<p>He sat @ the bar &amp; ordered a Beer (even though we would later learn he was only 19, Birthday, January 13, 1988) I could not take my eyes off him, He was the hottest guy in the town, in fact probably the hottest guy I&#8217;ve ever laid my eyes upon. I couldn&#8217;t stop staring at him every time I went into the bar, finally he looked up and smiled and I smiled back. I went in the Restaurant part of the  place and was just finished vacuuming and there he stood, right behind me, my heart was pounding, I turned around and he said &#8221; Order Me a Pizza Fuck-Face&#8221; and I said what you want on it, He replied Pepperoni &amp; X-Cheese. &amp; walked away. I started screaming like a little school girl into the kitchen, ran to the pizza station and proceeded to make his Pizza from scratch! Not my duty, but wanted to make it from love, lol I brought it out, and said, that&#8217;s on Me Cowboy, enjoy, smiled &amp; walked away! After I was done, went into the bar to have a shift drink and he was there waiting for me, nobody else was left in the place except Me &amp; Him &amp; the Bartender, and she went in the back. Make it short, we talked a bit, and I then invited him to the House.</p>
<h2>THE FIRST NIGHT</h2>
<p>When We got to the House I immediately took him out by the pool, was a gorgeous guest-house type setting, we drank beer and talked for hours, still not knowing his story. He told Me he was 19, from Montana, and was visiting his Grand Parents who were snowbirds wintering in Topock. We snuck into the Bedroom I was staying in, and I turned the computer on for light and put some music on and we lay there on our backs staring @ the ceiling. I looked over at Him and saw his hand slowly moving over his cock, back &amp; forth, like half way across his leg, He caught Me looking, I thought he was going to punch Me in the face but instead He said &#8221; You want it?&#8221; I was like NO FUCKING WAY&#8230;. THIS IS NOT HAPPENING TO ME! &#8230;.. I said &#8220;Ya right&#8221; then He said, &#8220;No&#8230;. Go for it&#8221; So I slowly leaned over and started to unbuckle his Huge Western Belt Buckle, I found the zipper and slowly pulled it down, just thought he was joking, so was sure to go slow, I slowly pulled out his pasty, hard, pink, Penis. He was like 8.5&#8243; thick, with a bright pink head, with glistening red pubes, he had that stank of someone who jacked off then just zipped up his pants. I started to suck it, not knowing what he was thinking, making sure I gave him the best head he ever had in his teenage life. He moaned every time I went all the way down and started to move his hips up and down to go with the motion. I pulled my cock out and started jacking while I sucked, pants half way down, I asked, wanna fuck Me? as I stuck my finger in my hole, He said &#8220;Only if you wear something girly&#8221; I was like WHAT? ( in my head of course) Thank God I was staying in my Friend&#8217;s Sister&#8217;s Room, I quickly jumped up, started going through drawers rushing, hoping that he didn&#8217;t change his mind, finally I found a  sexy purple number in the 3rd drawer, I quickly slipped it on, grabbed the lube a derm  lotion from the dresser, got into doggy style, greased my ass, and got ready, he then said, got a condom&#8230;.. was like OH FUCK&#8230;. no I don&#8217;t hang on! Jumped back up, thank god my Friend&#8217;s sister&#8217;s a Hoe, was like a fist full of condoms in the top drawer, I turned around, slowly put it on him, and got on all fours again.</p>
<h2><strong>THE SEX WAS GREAT</strong></h2>
<p>He just rammed it in, was the most erotic, painful feeling I ever had, normally I would&#8217;ve said what the fuck, and stopped, but I never knew if I would have this moment again, being fucked by a Str8, 19yo, stinky, Cowboy, was this really happening. He flattened Me to my stomach, and his hands, were like that of a Cowboy, all rough &amp; with callas&#8217;, going up and down my thighs, holding my ass, and grinding in and out in little jerky motions, I could smell his body odor as he held my arms over my head, in and out, his thick pink red headed meat going deep inside me, like a worm when all the sudden he went into a jerky kinda motion, no noise, he was cumming&#8230;.. he stopped for a sec, the proceeded to go @ it again, I then pushed up back into doggy style not knowing how long he would stay hard, and started jacking, as he continues to fuck&#8230;.. I never came so hard, not sure if it was the odor, the hands, the dick, dunno, but it was the best fucking orgasm I ever had, he flattened me into my puddle of Jizz, did that same jerky motion and came again! Pulled his dick out of my ass, flicked the condom to the floor, zipped his pants, and layed down &amp; went to sleep. He stayed @ the House till March, we fucked &amp; fucked &amp; fucked till finally I asked him if he would like to move to Vegas with Me, he said yes!</p>
<h2>LAS VEGAS </h2>
<p>My Apartment was ready, March 5, 2007&#8230; I know this from my Lease, Roy moved with Me, I knew this wasn&#8217;t forever, but then I also knew I was going to enjoy it while it lasted! It was great, I was doing Pee Wee Herman,  Roy was my Body Guard, we played, we hung out, and we had sex constantly, like rabbits, He loved fucking, loved it! I wasn&#8217;t much of the go to the Strip, hang with the tourists, type guy, so I would <img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-2003" title="roy-trost-naked" src="http://www.boysforbreakfast.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/roy-trost-naked.jpg" alt="roy-trost-naked" width="288" height="272" />give Roy, 60 here, 40 there, to go do what he wanted, just so He came home, I didn&#8217;t ask questions. Like March 23rd He came home was out of breath and covered in blood, said he got in a fight with a Pimp and stabbed Him, I was like FUCK, got him undressed, threw the cloths out, came back in, an jumped in the shower with him, he fucked Me standing up, was hot, feeling his hairy chest against my back, and his smell was insane, We moved it into the bedroom, and for the first time He fucked Me BareBack, I could feel him filling Me up, he came 3 times that night. The next day he insisted I go to the scene of the crime to see if there was a body there, it was in an Alley behind the Sahara Hotel &amp; Casino, you could see the blood on the pavement but no body.On the way Home he asked if I wanted to go with Him to Montana to train &amp; ride horses, I told him I didn&#8217;t have the money, so He said we could take a Train, We got home, packed, and my Friend Jody proceeded to take us to the Train Station so I thought, Boy was I wrong!</p>
<h2><strong>MONTANA<br />
<span style="font-weight: normal; ">The Real BrokeBack Mountain</span></strong></h2>
<p>We arrived to the Plaza Hotel in Old Town Las Vegas, got dumped off in the parking lot, the Train was a Freight Train that we were hopping to get to Montana. We waited like 20 minutes, and there it was, we filled it with wood we had collected for a fire to keep warm in the Mountains, and Me, Roy &amp; Spike (My Mini Doberman) headed north, the Train hopping tracks, heading up the Mountainside, Roy started a pretty big fire, he then came over on the sleeping bag I had layed out nex to the fire, by the sliding open door of the freight car, He was on his knees, I grabbed his cock, then unzipped his dirty sninky jeans, to see his pink head hard &amp; stiff peaking out of his boxers, I pulled it out and started to suck it, down to his Red Pubes, He smelled like sex, that dry old cum smell that gets stinky (the good kind of Stank) like it got refreshed when it got wet from sweating collecting the wood. This wasn&#8217;t happening, out of body, I then layed on my stomach so that he would fuck Me and as he started to pull my pants back, I forgot, but I had those long underwear on, the kind with the poop shoot, He opened it up, and I felt him slide it in, it was still wet from Me deep-throating it, as I looked up I looked out the open Freight Car door in front of Me and as he slid in and out I could see the lights of Las Vegas fading in the distance as we climbed the mountain side. The real BrokeBack Mountain was about to begin.</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2004" title="roy-trost-train-cowboy-rapist" src="http://www.boysforbreakfast.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/roy-trost-train-cowboy-rapist.jpg" alt="roy-trost-train-cowboy-rapist" width="300" height="400" />We arrived in Provo Utah like 12 hours later! I had enough, so we took a cab to the GreyHound and continued to Billings. His Mom picked Us up, and We went to a small town called Martinsdale  population 46.</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2005" title="provo-utah-roy-trost" src="http://www.boysforbreakfast.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/provo-utah-roy-trost.jpg" alt="provo-utah-roy-trost" width="288" height="216" />We stayed in his GrandParents Trailer till they got back up for Summer. We camped, fished, Sheered sheep, branded cows, bailed hay, trained horses and went jack rabbit hunting with his 357 Magnum. Was like out of a Movie. Oh ya, fucking, lots &amp; lots of fucking.</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2006" title="roy-trost-horse" src="http://www.boysforbreakfast.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/roy-trost-horse.jpg" alt="roy-trost-horse" width="201" height="302" />I came back to Vegas that May, not by choice, He started pointing the 357 @ my face, so one day when He was out training Horses I had Grandma &amp; Grandpa take Me to the GreyHound and told them of the situation on the way, I was running for my life. Plus I had a show Memorial Day Weekend, was time to get back to the real world or so I thought.</p>
<h2><span>VEGAS BABY</span></h2>
<p>I was alone and sad, my Cowboy was gone, the excitement was over. Or so I thought. He arrived 3 days later @ my doorstep, like a little puppy dog who was coming home.</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2007" title="roy-trost-las-vegas" src="http://www.boysforbreakfast.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/roy-trost-las-vegas.jpg" alt="roy-trost-las-vegas" width="176" height="234" />I hugged him till he couldn&#8217;t breath, We went into the bedroom, he said He was beat from the drive, but I think he wanted sum of that! I never thought I would feel him inside me again.</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2008" title="roy-trost-naked-butt" src="http://www.boysforbreakfast.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/roy-trost-naked-butt.jpg" alt="roy-trost-naked-butt" width="195" height="159" /></p>
<h2>BECOMING A RAPIST</h2>
<p>It all began by letting him use my PC, I made him a screename on aol and a profile on Myspace, the bomb was about to go off! He befriended a 45yo Woman by the name of Verna in the Las Vegas Chatroom, she wanted to introduce him to her &#8220;Daughter&#8221; or so that was the story, so I invited Her &amp; Him to my show @ Hard Rock so they could meet, plus I need a ride, was 100 degrees out &amp; I wasn&#8217;t walking. We get home and they are Iming each other of their love, she comes picks Him up and he is gone. The 45yo chubby, 3 chinned, Cougar, stole my Man, kept Him for herself, fuck the Daughter. Moved him in with her 3 daughters. I didn&#8217;t mind @ first cause I wasn&#8217;t feeding him anymore, but I knew that combination was lethal. An Okie from Kanokie with 3 young girls, something was bound to happen. Make a long story short, late August He fingers the 15yo while she&#8217;s sleeping, gets confronted in the Morning, hops a fence and run back telling Me what happened. She confronts Him online, and meets him in the parking lot of the Plaza, He fucks Her, and she convinces Him to go back home with her not believing he Daughter. (AKWARD) He finally steals her truck and convinces Me to drive with Him to New Orleans.</p>
<h2>NEW ORLEANS</h2>
<p>On the way, we stopped in Albuquerque, pulled aside a river bed, the sun was setting, and he had his shirt off with a red bandana on his head, We had sex on the riverbed as balloons flew overhead. Half way there my phone finally worked, I check my messages to find out that MTV wants me to do the <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LPVaDOtmD84" target="_blank">MTV awards @ The Palms</a>, so I hop on a bus &amp; head back, giving him 200 bucks to take the stolen truck to New Orleans without me, telling him to ditch the truck because it would be 96 hours and she probably reported it missing, think he listened?<br />
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<h1 style="text-align: right;">TO BE CONTINUED&#8230;.</h1>
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