Felix Maze is half-unconscious, on his knees, naked and blindfolded in the dungeon. He’s lost track of time with no memory of the periods between his various tortures. His own body washed up, his bowels emptied although he knows he’s been fed, however he doesn’t. Today, he’s lifted off the ground with his wrists until he’s position, spread-eagled.
His stomach was crashed right into by A whip’s do you do this to me? ” he inquires. A flurry of rapid-fire, hard lashes cut into belly and his chest until they are red. The whip hits balls and his cock. The beating lasts for a Felix feels hands in his body, caressing him and slapping his wounds. His penis is worked by the palms. He gets hard. Unexpectedly his hands are totally free and that he knows he needs to cum – whatever to please this guy.
His penis erupts with a load of cum. “I came ! ” he states. “Could I move? ” however. Perhaps in the event that you weren’t even innocent, so young and so beautiful. Perhaps in a few decades.
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