Terror Firsthand #114: Rosenberg Productions and Opp City

 ©Terror Firsthand is a fictional blog series that was created in 2024. It is for entertainment purposes only, and I wrote it from the top of my head. Photos are reenactments and dramatization. The following story is for mature audiences only. Please, do not try anything dangerous at home. 

Warning: extreme terror

Terror Firsthand: Rosenberg Productions and Opp City 

D.C. rapper Big Fly on social media 

Late that afternoon, after I ate beef stroganoff for dinner, I saw Big Fly on social media crying again.

"I'm sick and tired of y'all f*ggots coming for me bro! I can't even sell one ticket to my Miami concert! I hate you f*cking niggas and I hate Chi Grizzly too! I hate all my baby mamas and I hate the internet bro! F*ck all of y'all!" Big Fly screamed out in agony. Jade Sky XXX had really ruined his already hard life. 

People still kept commenting on his post and telling him to keep his head up. He really needed to quit rapping and get a f*cking real job or start selling his di*k or something. I got tired of him complaining but I kept checking his page to see if he would ever change. He was still on the same ol s*it. Big Fly looked like a big cry baby on the internet. It's like he kept throwing fits just for attention, and people kept giving it to him.

I took a bath in my portable jacuzzi and went to sleep. I had a wet dream about masturbating for Mocha Bank. I hated having wet dreams. They suck. Having sex in my dreams is a very traumatic experience. 

After I woke up from the wet dream, I went to Mocha Bank's channel. He had posted a brand new $9.99 video of him masturbating. This time, he was in a different location, but I could tell he was inside of a private studio. I paid $9.99 to watch the video but I didn't interact with it. I didn't masturbate. I knew it would be unsafe and that I needed the real Mocha Bank to f*ck me in person. I also need security around me when I meet men in person. I have a lot of gay ass, sicko fans that people believe that I'm affiliated with and I'm actually not. Anyways, I just wanted to see Mocha Bank naked.

Still image of Mocha Bank in his new interactive sex video 

After I watched Mocha Bank's sexy X-rated clip, which was only about 5 minutes long, I started watching The Adult TV Network. It didn't take Mocha Bank long to nut at all. 

There was a host on there named Duke Steel. 

"Mr. Nutenya has started a relationship with Buff Tiger, and was caught cheating on Johnnie Cockran. After Cockran saw Mr. Nutenya and Buff Tiger having sex in the same bed that he slept in with Mr. Nutenya, he grabbed a loaded handgun, and shot himself in the head inside of Mr. Nutenya's mansion. My god! Johnnie Cockran just met Mr. Nutenya! They hadn't known each other that damn long and Johnnie Cockran took it that bad? He left a suicide note that read,

I just want Travis Rosenberg to know that I loved him with all my heart. I've been a fan of him since he released his first movie. I've always loved him and I would do anything for him- even die for him." Said Duke Steel. 

I paused the TV. I went to Mr. Nutenya's social media and he was on there kissing Buff Tiger in the mouth. There were pictures of them in the pool, in the bed together, and out to dinner together at a 5-star Michelin restaurant. The pictures were just added, right after Johnnie Cockran killed himself. I also saw a picture of 20 new men with a caption that read,

These 20 men has just signed to Rosenberg Productions! They made the right decision!

I went to his porn website and saw the 20 new men on there along with the 5 men that he already had. Things were looking up for Mr. Nutenya. I unpaused the TV.

Image of 7 of the 20 new men signed to Rosenberg Productions on their website 

"I don't know what made 20 new men want to sign to Rosenberg Productions but uhh.... Looks like Mr. Nutenya isn't running out of d*ck anytime soon." Stated Duke Steel.

I went to Miles Love Instagram and the video of him wanting Mr. Nutenya was still there. As a matter of fact, he had made a new video. 

"I'll never stop loving Mr. Rosenberg. I'll never stop craving his intimacy. It is the best sex that I have ever had and he is the only man that I will ever want. If he ever wants me back, he needs to know that I'm still here." Miles Love said. I shook my head. 

How long was Miles Love going to deny himself of pleasure while he waited on a man that had already moved on? Travis Rosenberg was the gayest, busiest gigaglo and player I had ever seen.

I got off of the Miles Love page and paid attention to the TV. 

"We spoke with one of the men that just signed to Rosenberg Productions and here's what he had to say!" Reported Duke Steel.

Porn Star Duke Steel at Adult TV Network 

"I signed to Rosenberg Productions because it is a great opportunity to meet men and have great sex! All of us are enjoying the best sex of these guys lives and we love it! Plus, you can't beat getting paid $2,000 a flick! We never get tired over here! Rosenberg Productions for life baby!" Said the anonymous gay porn star, while raising his glass with another gay man. 

"We also spoke to Mr. Nutenya about some of the men that used to work for him. This is what he had to say." Said Duke Steel.

"I recieve death threats every day because I won't take any of those guys back. They all know that I have moved on with Buff Tiger and there is no turning back. They're all mad but they'll get over it one day. They have no choice. I'm always looking over my shoulder and my security team is with me everywhere I go." Mr. Nutenya stated.

 Travis "Mr. Nutenya" Rosenberg 

I took a break from watching podcasts to go hiking around the resort. After that, I started a campfire and started cooking steak and mashed potatoes for dinner, while drinking white wine. It was delicious. I fed Big C the last pack of Farmer's Dog food, as my ice was melting and I couldn't keep it cold anymore. 

After dinner, I went to Big Fly's Instagram again and saw a video of him dissing Big Eight.

"Nigga I don't f*ck with you no more bro. Big Mosquito is my blood brother bro and you have no right to call him gay! If you call him gay one more time imma kick yo ass! This ain't about you f*cking my baby mother or nothing nigga, this is about you dissing my fu*king brother bro! Big Eight, if you listen to this message, stay your f*ggot ass away from me nigga! We are not cool nigga! I mean that! And you can have my baby mother! She a ratchet dyke and a real hoe bruh! She is just your type!" Big Fly complained. Big Fly loved beef. It never stopped with him. I'm surprised he was still alive! 

I started watching television again and saw that Max Wood and Sticky Boy Swift had been murdered.

"Max Wood and Sticky Boy Swift were shot over 2 dozen times while they were coming out of the studio, which they called - Opp City. It appears as though the two of them were a target of several rival rappers involved in gangs in the Northside and Southside Richmond area." The reporter said on the regular news.

"Max Wood and Sticky Boy Swift did not like drill rappers. They teased them all the time and these drill rappers out here did not like it. It's sad to say, but I saw it coming." Said a witness with their face hidden. 

The witness talking to the news about Opp City 

"This crime is still under investigation, if you know anything about this crime that can help lead to an arrest, call the crime hotline at 800-001-1111. I'm Wanda Gonzales, reporting live in Richmond." Said the reporter. 

"What the hell!? They hated Opp City that f*cking bad!? My god!" I yelled outloud, but no one heard me. 

I could not believe that Max Wood and his right hand man had gotten smoked over not liking drill rappers. What a cruel, cold world. That was the end of Opp City as they knew it. 

A few hours later, I saw pictures of the candlelight vigil for Opp City circulating the internet. I also saw several drill rappers put out new songs dissing Opp City like they didn't have a care in the world. One Richmond rapper put out a song called "Fucc Opp City" and another drill rapper put out a song called "Max Wood Not Good". I listened to the song and they were really hateful. One drill rapper's lyrics read,

F*ck Opp City, I'm glad they gone bye bye

That's what they get for hating drill

I ain't even gone lie lie

Opp City full of opps that's 

Why they had to die die

They needed to give up

Why they had to try try

Opp City gone forever 

Glad the shooters did a drive by 

Drill rappers in Richmond Virginia dissing Opp City in their new song "Fucc Opp City"

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The rap beef in Richmond Virginia was almost similar to the rap beef in Actionville Florida. After doing more research, I learned that Max Wood left behind a toddler and Sticky Boy Swift didn't have a girlfriend or any kids at all. 

I got tired of watching the tragic news about Opp City and turned to Los Angeles Super Wave with Mocha Bank, my celebrity crush. Something was off, there was another person on there, interviewing Mi$ter Min$ter. Mocha Bank was not on there.

"So Annabelle K. has been stalking you because you won't take her back?" Asked King Kronik, the new host on the platform.

"Bro she just got out of rehab and has been blowing up my phone. She left like 30 messages on my voicemail bro." Said Mi$ter Min$ter. 

I don't even know why he had to go on a platform and share all of that information but I guess Annabelle K. really needed to be exposed bad. After all, she did have a man killed after humping his cousin. Mi$ter Min$ter played a few of the messages.

"Baaaabe! I'm home! I'm on my way to come see you! I'm clean now! Yay! I hope you're proud of me baby!" Annabelle K. said on the voicemail.

"Baaaabe! Where are you? Pick up!"

"Babe what the f*ck? Answer the phone! I'm about to fly back to California! I'm clean babe! I can't wait to see you!" 

"Dennis answer the f*cking phone! You better not be with another bi*ch! I got clean for you babe! I need you! You're all I ever wanted in my life! I miss you! I miss the way we kiss by the fireplace! I miss the way we made love! Come on Dennis... Stop playing! I know you miss this p*ssy!" 

"Look Dennis, don't make me have to break in your sh*t and kick your ass!" 

"Sounds like you need a restraining order my nigga." Said King Kronik. He was fine as hell too, but the fact that he mentioned a restraining order meant that he might be a rat. 

King Kronik 

"Bro I ain't even going to do all that. If the bi*ch show up over here imma have my security make her leave." Said Mi$ter Min$ter.

"Bro I think it's more serious than that. She's dyking off and everything bro. She doesn't have it all up there and might do something crazy." Said King Kronik in a concerned way. 

"Annabelle isn't gay bro." Said Mi$ter Min$ter.

"What!? You mean to tell me you didn't see the video of her f*cking that nigga Big Fly baby mother in Miami bro? She f*cked her at the rehab!" Yelled King Kronik, as he pulled up the leaked gay sex tape of Annabelle K.

"Man. Bro I don't even wanna see all that. I didn't even know bro." Said Mi$ter Min$ter, while turning his head after witnessing Annabelle K. being a dyke. 

"See what I mean? She's gay bro! Make sure she stays away from your damn apartment! I would hate for something to happen to you like what happened to Hernandez Elliott bro." Said King Kronik.

"Word bro that's wassup. Thanks for letting me know bro. Good looking out." Replied Mi$ter Min$ter, while lighting a cannabis blunt.

I cut the TV off and researched Mocha Bank. There were articles all over the internet explaining why he wasn't on the show. He had just gotten arrested for lewd misconduct and indecent exposure. Come to find out that the studio that he was shooting the masturbation videos in, wasn't even his, it was rented, and he didn't have permission to film any nudity or pornography on the premises. I couldn't  believe that the owners embarrassed him like that. That was extremely sickening. Mocha Bank thought that he was alone and safe but he wasn't.

Mocha Bank mugshot 

Mocha Bank's sexy ass went to jail for one night. After he was released he was sent to a court ordered inpatient rehab facility for sex addicts for 30 days, and was court ordered to not be allowed to have any type of media coverage while he was in the program. I then realized that not masturbating to Mocha Bank was a good idea. Something in my gut was telling me all along that it wouldn't be safe.